Chapter 9

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"Where's the stone?" Asked the person sitting infront of me for the 18th time. I looked up at him for the first time in the interogation, to which i still didnt answer a single question. The scientist shook his head, visibly frustrated.

"Where'd you put the stone?" He asked, getting angry. I lifted my head from the table to look his straight in the eyes, these cold, green-grey eyes. "What does it look like?" I ask, trying to sound inoccent.

"Ashley, we searched your house and the suroundings, we found the impact site and foot prints that lead from your house to there." He said.

I was about to say that I wasnt the only one in my house this week, but i closed my mouth before any words came out, they'd ask me who, and I'd be a horrible friend to drag Sara and Jonathan into this.

Busted

"I didn't leave my house all week exept for going to school or helping my mother in the daycare." I declare.

"Sure you did, now for the last time, WHERE'S THE FUCKING STONE?" The situation would've been very funny, if i wasnt stuck there. I shrugged and stared at him blankly.

He got up and leaned over the table. "You tell us where's the stone or we take away your Eevee." He said clamly.

Ah fuck nah. I got up so fast that the chair fell in a loud clank on the metalic floor. "YOU ARE NOT TOUCHING MYST YOU HEARTLESS BASTARDS!" That was probably the loudest i ever screamed in my life, however, the scientist didnt even blink. A few other scientists entered the room however, mostly out of curiosity. The lead scientist instructed them all to leave, he looked at me for a few seconds before leaving the room as well.

I go to sit down again, forgeting that i knocked the chair over a few seconds earlier. Result? An awkward fall and probably a large scratch across my back, who knew the leg of a chair could be so sharp? I grunt and place the chair back up. I look around the room, meeting my reflection on every wall, the floor and the ceiling. Why does that legendary only apear when i dont really need him?

A loud ringing sound fills my eardrums and makes me fall over, knocking down the chair and getting another scratch across my back. "What now?" I mutter, covering my ears. The sound dimmed a bit and u uncovered my ears. The door opened barely, the scientist was entering again. I overheard part of the conversation with another member of this group.

"WHAT?" He yelled

"The objects in holding room 2-9-T are missing" The other guy said.

"HOW?"

"We don't know, the camera was busted a few minutes before the event."

The lead scientist pretty much hissed and entered the room, slamming the door. "WHAT'D YOU DO KID?" He yelled in my face pretty much. "I didn't do anything, I don't even know what hapened." I say, and for once in this investogation i was actually tlling the truth.

"Don't lie, your the only one who managed to blow up a camera before and your the only person other than us who knew what was in holding room 2-9-T!" He said.

Oh... Of course, the stones that where infront of my old cell, before Giratina blew up the camera... Oh he blew up another camera then. Still, how would a big ass snake-dragon manage to enter the facility witout tearing the place to shreds? I know he probably uses mirrors, but the hallways are way too small for him. 

"Are you even listening to me Ashley?" Said the scientist, pulling me out of my thinking. "Does it look like i left the room?" I hiss in reply. The scientist paused for a few seconds. "You're going back to your cell, under strict guard surveilance this time."  I shrugged "Suits me" I balance my chair on it's back legs. "We'll escort you there in a few minutes" He left the room and i accidently make the chair topple over, hitting my head on the floor quite hard.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 04, 2014 ⏰

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