*Mark's P.O.V*
After the plane landed, me and Amy immediately took our luggage from above and left the plane as fast as possible. We made it into the airport and looked around for any clues to were Ceil is, but to no avail.
"So what do we do from this point?" Amy asked.
"Ummm.." I started. "I really don't know." Then, it looked like Amy got an idea.
"Do you still have the letter?" I grabbed the peice of paper from my pocket and gave it to the girl, totally confused on what she was doing. Eventually, she started to smile and jump up and down, meaning she found something.
"What? Did you find anything?" The blonde pushed the paper into my face. I looked at me once, and it was just the backside of the paper with nothing on it. "What am I looking at?" I asked.
"Bottom right corner." She simply repiled and my eyes redirected to the bottom right corner. There, was an address along with other numbers. "Amy, you genius!" I said in excitement. The two of us went over to go get the suitcase with the diamond in it. After retrieving it, we went outside the airport and looked around for a taxi. We called over a free on a jumped in it.
"367 Elms Street. Please make it quick." I said and the drive automatically stepped on the gas. Thirty minutes later, we arrived at a motel. We got out of the cab and Amy, for some reason, left her wallet.
"Don't do or say anything and just walk." She ordered and walked up to the motel. After the driver went at least five kilometers away from us, the car just suddenly blew up. (I'll, honest to God, love you forever if you know where I got that from.) Amy just smirked.
"Since...since when did you have an explosive in your purse?" My eyebrows came to a knot.
"For emergencies." She smiled back at me. I just rolled my eyes and went up to go get the key for our room. "Room seven please." The woman said and the man, without looking at Amy, gave her the key. The two of us went up to our room and dropped our things there.
"Now what?" I questioned as Amy placed her body on the bed, but then sprung back up. She had a strange look on her face.
"37, 88, 34, 65, 90." She spit out numbers randomly and I just looked at her, confused as ever. "Come here for a quick second." I did not say anything but follow the female's orders.
"Grab the end of the bed." She said. I grabbed the end of the bed and she did the same thing on the other side of the bed.
"3, 2, 1!" We lifted up the bed at the same time to reveal a safe. But we had to unlock it with a key first. The both of us looked around for a small key, and Amy checked in a drawer beside the bed. She unlocked the door covering the safe, then entered the combination. The safe opened. "Bless..." The girl mumbled. Inside the safe was a peice of paper.
"A peice of paper? What is this gonna do for us?" I asked.
"Hold onto your pants sir. This could help us." Amy responed. "See? Listen closely,"
"Whatever secrets we kept,
Were always broken.
Whatever goals we reached,
Was relying on a token.
Use this token,
And go to 44 Codon,
To find the girl who has spoken." The poem read. Amy looked back inside the safe to see two bus tokens.
"Guess we have to go 44 Codon Road." I said. We left our suitcase with our clothes in it and just brand the suitcase with the diamond in it. Amy and I then jumped into the bus and rode it all the way to the location.
*(Y/N)'s P.O.V*
'I know he's coming. He's on his way. I just know it. He's gonna get me, but I just need to be-' I'm thoughts were interpreted by Sebastian coming in to the room. He came up to me and sat and couched down in front of me.
"(Y/N), are you doing well?" He asked in his formal British accent.
"I'm hungry, I'm tried, I'm in pain." I said. "I could go on forever." By the looks of it, it looked like he had some sort of idea. All off a sudden, he stood up and came up behind me and untied the belts that were wrapped around me so I wouldn't move. Sebastian then came back in front of me.
"Try standing up." He instructed. I did what he asked, but then tumbled foward because of my big toe. He grabbed me before I won't fall face first on the ground. "Be careful now."
"How? I'm missing a nail!" He chuckled. After, Sebastian slowly sat me and himself on the ground. He placed me on his lap.
"Are you feeling better now?"
"Sure." I repiled.
"Anyways (Y/N), tell me about your life. You wanted to know about my back story, now I want to know yours."
"Well, I don't know. My life wasn't that interesting when I was young. I was just a selfish little girl without a father because he left a few days after I was born. After that, I was bullied at school for being selfish and abused at home by my mother and sister, so I left my home. There, I found the most beautiful and loving people in the world; April, Sean and Emilia. Oh, and their friends. I then found a job at a bakery, which is where I met Mark. But then shit stated to spiral downwards when Mark couldn't pay enough attention to certain things. After that, was....was Emilia's death. And that took a pretty good toll on the city of Egypt, especially people who were close to her like me, her mother and her brother...." I rambled.
"She sounded like a lovely girl." Sebastian commented.
"She was loved by many. Everyone in Egypt knew Emilia. Mostly because she cares about everyone, unlike me." I said. We sat there in silence, but Sebastian broke it.
"I know there's not much for me to do, but I do hope someone comes and get you. I really don't like doing these kind of things for my master's enjoyment," He started. "But, it's under our contract that I have to do everything in his favour. I'm greatly, truly sorry (Y/N)."
"It's ok Sebastian. I understand." I repiled.
(AN: IT'S SUMMER VACATION!!! Which means no more school, no more annoying people in my face, no more bullshit work, or teachers. And it means staying in my room and binge watching anime until September, or my parents will force me into a summer camp. It's also means more writing time and FREQUENT UPDATES, unlike this bullshit schedule I have now. I have a feeling that this summer is going to be sooo boring since I have nothing planned. Oh well, gotta start improvising. But ANYWAYS
Thanks for reading,
And I'll see you,
In the next chapter.
BUH-BY!!!
-Tasha.)
(Edit: Lol I wrote this a week ago. Procrastination is a bitch XD)
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