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I was still sitting down, staying still and staring right ahead of me. Completely zoned out. This can't be true. Then why am I getting this stupid feeling that it is?
Luna, stop, you're just convincing yourself that its true! Its not! It can't be!
But these are government files...
So? You said it yourself, he is lying. Those are not true! You did not commit crimes!
Is this why Jake doesn't talk to me? Does he know?
Of course he doesn't!
But....I can't be...so I am not really....myself?
I come back to reality when John snaps his fingers in front of my face, "Are you okay?"
I start stuttering, "I-I am fine. I just...I have to go..."
I slowly get up, and turn around. All of a sudden I was dizzy and grab on to the edge of the chair.
Sherlock says, "You didn't know?"
I slowly turn around and glare at him, "Shut up."
He keeps on going, "Its funny really, I would have realized if I were genetically modified-"
"-I said shut-up-"
"-So your parents modified you to use you as a puppet to do crimes-"
I start yelling, "This is not true! I said shut up, shut up, shut up!"
I put my hands on top of my head and tangle my hair. This can't be true, this is all lies. He is just making this up no no no! This doesn't make sense! It doesn't!
John stands up from his chair, "Hey, Luna. Its alright, like you said these files can be at fault."
I was about to cry, why? These files were wrong!
Sherlock shakes his head, "But their not at fault..."
John slowly turns his head towards Sherlock, "You're not helping. Why would you tell her that?"
He was right. Why did he tell me this? Does he want something from me? Or someone else?
I glare at him, "Why. Huh? Why?"
Sherlock shrugs, "I was just doing my other half of the job..."
I narrow my eyes at him, "What? What job? I don't understand."
He lines his lips, "You're a murderer, you deserve to be locked up."
I shake my head and back up, "No, no, you're lying! I am not a murderer! I didn't do anything."
John shakes his head and looks behind me, "Sherlock, I don't understand..."
Sherlock shrugs, "You will, he is here."
I was confused and couldn't think properly. What...who is here?
I hear a click behind me and I immediately turn around to see three men pointing a gun at me. And a man in the middle who was smiling at Sherlock.
He nods at Sherlock, "I suppose you deserve a thank you from me."
I glare at Sherlock, "What are you doing? I am not a murderer! What the hell is going on?!"
Sherlock nods at the man, "I didn't do anything, she came herself Mycroft."
Mycroft, his brother?
John narrows his eyebrows, "So...she really is a murderer?"
I turn around again and face John, "No, no, I don't understand. Why would I-"
Mycroft interrupts, "You have done so many crimes that the government has kept track of. No one bothered to look for you since you were protected. But now, it appears you have been cut loose."
I was confused, I couldn't think....I couldn't even breathe properly. I can't run, there is too many people.
I take a deep breathe, "Please someone explain to me-"
I couldn't finish my sentence because someone had injected me on the back of my neck, making me collapse to the ground.
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