Almost Opposite

Chapter Five

Holly

I carefully place all of my folded clothes into the set of drawers in the hotel. I look over at Faetal's side of the room and couldn't help but roll my eyes. The second we had gotten here, she looked out of the window, pulled her bag up, tore it open and pulled out a bright pink bikini and a white towel, before running out of the room, yelling something about a pool, leaving her side of the room with clothes scattered all over the floor and bed. Slob. I think to myself, smirking slightly. Once I've packed away all of my clothes, I pull out the files. There are five of them. Two colored red for common investigations, two colored green, meaning it's for illegal drug investigation, and the other was colored black, one I hadn't ever seen before. I open one of the green files. An investigation into a small restaurant called Happy Chappy, a place which had been putting drugs into their food to make it addictive, so they would have more customers more often. Small doses of the drug is legal and used all the time in foods such as chips and chocolate. However, Happy Chappy uses a table spoon in every meal, which is illegal and highly dangerous, as it can cause bad sickness and in some very rare cases, death. I flick to the next page, our personal paper, to tell us what needs to be done and how.

'Agent Downworks and Agent Primrose,

For this assignment, you will need to gather samples of this restaurant's meals, ask workers if they realise that they are serving an illegal amount of drugs and interview people who have gotten sick after eating at this restaurant and if you gather enough proof of the owner illegally over-drugging his meals, you can arrest him. This will earn you both a raise and help let you keep your jobs. Do not let us down.'

Wow, no pressure or anything. I continued to read on, reading the history of the Happy Chappy. The restaurant started off small, and no one liked any of the food. When they were almost closed down, the owner passed the restaurant on to his son, who drugged one meal for someone important who came in to taste-test their food and give their restaurant an official rating, and after getting a four and a half star rating, they never stopped afterwards. They had received multiple warnings from the police, but every time they just moved their location. I heard the door open, footsteps, and then felt several drops of water on my shoulder. I looked up to see Faetal, her wet hair dripping water all over me.

"What do you want?" I ask, frowning at her, moving away from her dripping hair.

"Is this our first assignment?" She asked, ignoring me.

"Obviou-" I didn't get to finish the word before she snatched the file out of my hand. "Hey!" I squeaked, just as she sat cross-legged down on my bed. My perfect, dry, creaseless bed. She flicked through the file before throwing it back at me and she stood up, showing a dent in the duvet where she had been sitting, and my now drenched bed.

"You'd think it's obvious that they drug shit with a name like Happy Chappy."

A/N;

So I thought that I would finally introduce a bit of 'interesting' stuff into my story, and I've also shown you a bit more about Holly and Fae. Once again, sorry it's so short >.< Team Holly or team Fae?