Behind The Glasses (Lauren/You)

Chapter Twenty Three

Ina's POV

Hearing about Y/N's disappearance from one of her best friends Zendaya, I knew what to expect of myself to help her. I had faith in my capabilities and skills in finding Y/N but I couldn't help but just shiver now and then as Y/N's crazy talk prophecy would come true when one night she contacted me. 

It was really random when she came to me one night as I was in the middle of hacking through my newest firewall and started to surge out her worries from these constant dreams she'd get that were more than merely fantasies. I gave her the benefit of the doubt of no matter how bizarre what her gut was telling her and continued to aid her in any way possible of the things she needed help for but the rest was all her doing. 

So to be truthful, I knew some parts in finding her but that didn't mean that it was going to be a simple job at all. Y/N's knowledge that came hand in hand with curiosity lead her to the skills of a natural hacker in creating protected systems more advanced and convoluted. Thus to that, I wasn't able to apprehend some of her programming techniques because she loved to use the different languages styles and sometimes I wasn't able to know due to her manufacturing her own system program. 

As person who doesn't like to back down from challenges, she knows for a fact that I will go above and beyond to figure it out, even if that means I'll pull more an all-nighter. Not that I usually slept but it's definitely unreasonably healthy for me to be entertained and accomplished. 

When we get to my house, I grabbed around my pocket for my keys and once I was able to move past all the lolly wrappers, I unlocked the door. "Follow me and please don't touch anything." 

The girls followed behind me as we walked to my room. I didn't know the girls at all but they were my second best chance of getting Y/N in spite of not wanting to admit that out loud. Usually it would take me a week minimum to figure out Y/N's programs but I don't have that luxury because Y/N's life is in danger so no way in hell am I doing it alone for ego purposes.

I could hear someone murmuring something behind me while showing them my room. It wasn't the cleanest nor was it the messiest but it would do for now as the girls sat on the corner couch that Y/N had moved in last year so she would have a place to nap. I actually used the couch over the year and I've got to say that it's really comfortable.

Anyways I sat on my computer chair and swivelled to the girls who had a mixture of emotions running all over their faces. 

"Could you pass me the notebook and phone?" The girl who was sitting beside the shortest Latina gave me the items and I began flipping through the notes Y/N had written for a long time. 

To break down Y/N's notes, the most obvious things that stuck out was the underlined word of 'phone' on the last page and the first page that looked very familiar to me. I turned back to my multiple monitor screens and clicked through my file explorer as I plugged the device to my computer. I thoroughly looked through the files on Y/N's saved data and found the folder that was named after 'Eyes Through Me'. 

Then of course I can't access the file until I put a code. I groan and throw my head back as this was barely a challenge but knowing Y/N that she'd put a limited amount of tries before the file deletes itself. 

"I know this might not be right but the passcode she uses for her phone is 79333." I look to the side and it's Zendaya who is focused on what is on the screen. I mean it was possible for it being the same code that she uses for her phone so I typed it in and we both sighed in relief when all these files were unlocked for me to see.

"Thank you Zendaya." She smiled and nodded her head before returning to her seat. With this, I unlocked her phone and went through the most recently used applications to see that the gallery was opened.