Talking? No thank you.

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Lacey's P.O.V

---2 hours later---

I hear a knock at the door. I was still laying on my bed in shock.

I decide not to answer the door, what if it was someone here for my grandparents? What was I suppose to tell them? Oh sorry they died two hours ago.

I jump at the sound of a loud crash down stairs. "Lacey Styles are you in here?" I hear from down stairs.

I don't want to answer. I don't want to talk to anyone.

My door is thrown open! I don't look up to see who it is.

"What's your name?" A deep husky voice asks me. I don't answer. The man hovers over me, he was a police officer. The man picks me up, I just lay there in his arms a he walks down the stairs.

"I've got her" says the man to 3 other police officers. They all nod and walk out to there police cars. I hate police officers, they make me nervous.

I am sat down in the back of a police car. I felt like I was going to jail.

"Honey do you know anyone else that can take care of you?" The man asks starting the car. No, my parents can't take care of me. They never could take care of me.

My grandparents are gone now, so they can't take care of me. I didn't have an answer for him. It was like I was tongue tied.

"Honey if you don't answer me I'm going to have to have you investigated" the man says looking up at me in the car mirror.

That scared me, but I didn't have a answer. What was going to happen to me? They will eventually find out who my mum and dad are, but what if my parents don't want me? Who am I kidding my parents never wanted me.

The man sighs, "I'm officer Dandre" the man says. "Kid would you please talk to me."

He scared me, I didn't feel like talking ever again. The only people I have ever lived with that noticed my presence were dead.

"Investigation it is then" Officer Dandre says, making a left turn.

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Sorry for the short and horrible update..... Like I said I'm busy.

Love you guys!

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