Recap: Part Ten.
Awwwww Trinity and Archer are back together, and hopefully forever. But what is waiting around the corner, aye? And now Trinity is on her way to see Keèrie, what will happen now?
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Whoa, this house is actually kind of big, I jogged up the stairs skipping two every time. Instead of going left towards my room, I went right.
I should probably go get dressed but I needed to apologise to Keèrie before, so I continued walking around in my pyjamas. Oh well, it's not as if he hasn't seen me in them before. The hall was getting darker and darker the more I walked. But I didn't think twice about it really, I mean come on. Vampires - sunlight. Sunlight - Vampires. Hmmm not a good mix. I chuckled, slightly.
I followed the corridor round and eventually turned left and counted two doors on my right. Wow, my hand shook slightly as it gripped the handle but that didn't stop me from pushing open the door. I stepped in and closed the door behind me, Keèrie wasn't in here.
But oh my god the room was gorgeous. The walls were a natural creamy colour and the chocolate coloured carpet was smooth on my feet. The room wasn't massive like his library downstairs but it was still a decent size, shelves of work and books were stacked on top of one another. A desk sat in the centre of the room, it's oak surface shined in the artificial light. The desk itself was quite large, and a large desk chair was propped behind it. I walked over and lightly traced my hand over it, it was smooth and warm. Framed qualifications and degrees littered the wall behind his desk and I couldn't help but gawked at the sheer amount of them. I fell back in the desk chair and silently spun around in circles. The desk had two sets of draws on each side, and I tugged one open. It wasn't locked and I grinned, it's not my fault I'm nosey. Hey, it's human curiosity to look in an open draw.
Piles of letters and pieces of paper floated out of the draw and onto the floor beside me, I knelt down and shuffled them around as I picked through them and up off of the floor.
One folder stuck out the most; not only was it the only folder in there but it was also the only one with the screaming words of 'TRINITY LOUISE BROOKES: CONFIDENTIAL.' on the front in bold. I flicked through the folder and laughed harshly inside.
I picked up the rest of the mess and stuck it back in the draw closing it before it fell out again, I didn't bother with the other three draws, I'd hit the jack pot with the first.
I placed the folder on the desk and flicked through it half heartedly. The first page was pretty simple, stuff like names, age, date of birth and shit. And of course a photo of me stuck in the top right, I cringed at seeing it. I was twelve there and I was my passport photo. Thinking about that I need to replace, well renew it anyway.
The next three pages though were quick interesting, it got detailed and pretty much completely failed at describing me. This file was old, how long have they known about me? And since when have they known me from my ninth birthday, wow I'm a VIP in the supernatural world. Whoop ! Whoop !
I searched around in the draws again for a pen, and finally dug one out without any other mess on the floor. I jotted down my new answers in each already full box, and made some random changes here and there. I read through it for the third time and smiled to myself. All done !
"Trinity? What are you doing?" I placed the folder on the desk calmly and eyed Keèrie, I raised an eyebrow and he sighed.
"Spill, now before I hurt you." I smirked when he physically flinched, but he returned my almost smug smile.
