Almost Opposite

Chapter Four

Fae

I was glad to finally be off that plane. Teddy was dreadful, and what made that worse was that he thought it was good. He followed me around for ages until we had to get off. As we stepped off the plane, it was like a giant heat wave had just taken over. Jesus, Australia was hot. We were put onto a taxi, and arrived two hours later at some place which I assume is some police station. We get out of the taxi, and the body guard who was with us -I think he said his name was David, he's hot- said he would drop our bags off at the hotel. We made our way up the stairs, being attacked by flies. As we walked into the door, we were greeted by a strong gush of wind, and when I looked back, I saw air conditioners and fans positioned around the door to keep the flies out. If every building in Australia is like this, I don't think I'll mind it to much. We walk over to the lady at the front desk, and she asks for ID. I hold up my UK AGENTS badge. With just one glimpse of them, she points to a door behind her. We go behind her desk and find ourself in a dusty old broom cupboard. There seems to be a button on the wall, so I press it. An elevator comes up, pushing the 'normal' wall up. We step into the elevator, and there are only two buttons; G, for ground, and an unusual looking symbol. I press the symbol, which looks like a weird cloud, and the doors close and we begin to move in the elevator, very quickly. We get to wherever we are meant to be in a few seconds, but I'm left with the feeling that my feet have been pushed up into my stomach so quickly that I'm upside down and inside out. The doors open, and we step into a large, white room. In the middle is a large desk, with a man sitting at it, looking down at some papers.
"Hollyarabella Waterhouse, or Holly Downworks, and Faetal Goodwin, or Faetal Primrose."
"Yes, sir." Holly says politely, and I roll my eyes at her goody-two-shoe-ness.
"Do you understand why you're here?" He asked.
"No, sir." Holly said.
"You are here for the law, to investigate crime. You two, you have something in common, that you have both gotten very high marks in drama classes," He looks up at me. "Despite you haven't done so well in anything else." He looks down at the papers for a second, before standing up and pacing around the room. "We know everything about your life. If you were bullied." He looks to Holly. "We know if your past was wiped from all files, or simply hidden from sight of the law." He looks up at me again. "If you ever almost gave up on your life." He looked back to Holly before sitting down again. "We know everything you ever have done, and once you've done something, you can not undo it, and we will know it, so do not fuck up." Holly winced at the sound of someone swearing, and I smirked slightly. "Here are some of the crimes I want you to help us solve. I don't care how you do it, I don't care what order you do them in, but if you help us solve them quick and thoroughly, you get to keep your jobs." He hands us some files. "Now go." We make our way towards the elevator, both to stunned to say anything about what just happened. We don't even know who that guy is, but you do not want to fuck with him, he's trouble, and I don't want to get on his bad side.

A/N;
I know this is heaps short compared to the past two chapters, but I'm heaps tired and can't be bothered writing much, plus I couldn't really think of much to write, as you probably noticed xD So, now you know what the story is about, and although it's about two chicks fighting crime in the small, 'non-existent' country that is Australia, it will also involve personal lives, hot guys, drama and probably lots of heartbreak and everything else a cheesy, crappy book needs!! So, what do you think? Comment team Fae or team Holly!!