Now you're gone

Let's talk about it

"Hi, detective Reilly requested to speak with me?" I asked detective Maguire. "Right this way, Miss. Black" he said gesturing me to an interrogation room. I sighed heavily once I realized what detective Reilly wanted me for once again.

"Take a seat Hazel, Reilly would be here in a minute" said Maguire while unlocking the door and closing it once I was inside. I sat down on one of the cold metal chairs and placed my hands on top of the silver desk.

I looked around the room and squinched my eyes.

"How weird, there are no cameras around."

I sighed once again and touched the bottom of the desk for a cold spot like always, but ended up touching something warm and smooth. Goosebumps started making their way up my skin and my eyes widened.

I pulled the red sticky note off the desk and read it, "You have no idea what you got yourself into, love. Now I order you to deny everything or the blood will be on your hands."

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"You got here pretty fast" said detective Reilly.

"Well I don't know about you, but I like to be on time when someone is trying to involve me in a crime I didn't commit."

"Actually, you're the one that's getting yourself involved here Miss. Black."

"What do you mean?"

"This morning when I got to my office, this was laying on my desk" he said placing a black leather folder on the desk. "What does that have to do with me?" I asked.

"A lot actually" he responded while opening the folder and placing three photos on the desk. My eyes rolled over to the images and coldness filled my body.

They were pictures of me going inside the cabin and leaving it, last night. "Any words Hazel?" asked Reilly.

"I went there last night to have some time alone in a quiet place. Kian and I used to hang out there, so I just went to visit. I'm sorry, but I don't see anything wrong with that."

"The folder contained this note" he said placing an orange sticky note on the desk."

"I sent a patrol car to check that destination, which ended up being the same cabin in these pictures. There was blood in the back of the cabin and some of it was still fresh, which we did some tests on and it's official that it's Kian's blood but there was no body found." I felt my face heat up and a tear rolled down my cheek.

"What are you trying to say? Is Kian dead?''

"No, not exactly but he's probably hurt badly. Especially with that much blood lost."

"There was no blood when I went there. I mean, I only stayed until 11:00 and if you say the blood was fresh it must have been later on that he went."

"I know and that's the only reason why you're not in a cell right now."

"Are you trying to say that I was involved in my boyfriend's disappearance?" I yelled over to him with a questioning look. "Well it's not a coincidence that you and Kian went to the same cabin during similar timing" he said.

"Can't you see, someone is trying to frame me here. I would never hurt Kian, we both know that very well" I yelled at him.

"Why do our conversations always end up with you screaming at me?"

I sighed, "Well let's put it this way. God created houseflies, mosquitos, fleas, and intestinal parasites, and then he lowered his standards and made you. You're always getting me in a bad mode with your idiotic facial expressions. You hurt my eyes, give me attitude, and the fact that I belong to the same species as you is embarrassing" I said and started standing up.

He let out a small laugh, smirking directly at me. I looked at him in surprised and gave him a disgusted look. I let myself out the door, leaving the police station for good.

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Kian P.O.V

"Is it healing?"

"Yeah, it's looking pretty good for a large cut" I answered.

"Are you sure you didn't see the persons face?"

"Bro I'm telling you that as soon as you left to go in the cabin someone came and freaking attacked me. It was dark and all I saw was that they were dressed in all black, nothing else" I said while putting my bandages back on. Whoever that was, they wanted to send a message. It's either; I leave or stay to be killed. "So, I forgot to ask. Did everything go as planned last night?" I asked.

"Yes I brought you, the clothe from the cabin and everything."

"Thanks, so have you talked to hazel? How is she dealing with all of this?"

"Don't worry; she won't be bothering us for some time."

"What do you mean she won't be bothering us? What the hell did you do!?"

"She just got in my way yesterday at the cabin, so I just gave her a little push. I had to do it or I wouldn't have been able to get out."

"You! You said no one was going to get hurt. Leave her out of this! If you dare to touch her one more time..."

"If I dare to touch her again, what would happen? Huh? You can't do shit when there's some psycho out there trying to get rid of you. Now don't be dumb and listen, okay. You're going to stay here hidden until I find a way out of this. No one can know you're still in Rosewood or even alive, okay?

"Okay" I responded through gritted teeth.

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