The tip of the iceberg

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The next day I woke up to the smell of hot chocolate and the other side of the bed was empty. I got out of bed brushed my teeth washed my face and wore my clothes from the other night then headed to the kitchen "good morning" said Fp as he placed the pancakes along with the hot chocolate "good morning" I replied we sat down and had breakfast while talking about last night "look I don't wanna talk if you don't want to" I looked at him as I chewed and smirked " I do I am not gonna give my dad what he wants I will not be depressed or stressed I will solve this even if I have to do it alone." I said as I finished my pancakes. " you aren't alone y/n I am here for you and I will always be here for you no matter what" said Fp as he placed his hands in mine "you are my best friend and I will never let you go"
Time skip~
We were done from school and were at pops having lunch as we discussed how the "death" could have been planned by my dad. We headed to my dad's house and started analyzing all his stuff from files books and anything else that you can think of. "Fp" I called as I looked at the folder in front of me "yeah?" "Have a look" "isn't that your mom?" "It is" I said still shocked at what I was looking at. It was my moms dead body from 2 years along with all the plans made by my dad. "Let's go" I told Fp "are you okay?" He asked then realized that it was dumb " I am fine at least now we have something to analyze" I said as we turned on the car and headed to my home this time. We spread everything and I called Alice to come over and help us with this "case" the police clearly didn't give a shit about.  We had already began our quest when we heard a knock on the door. I opened the door and she invited herself into the house. In a few minutes I explained every thing including the fact that my mom has been dead for 2 years. As we were reading the files and the books I said "guys" in a very low tone they looked at each other then at me confused by the way I was talking "my dad killed my mom"

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