The unknown

chapter 8 * Falling For You

Three days had passed and I ignored my 'family' and they left me alone. I hated it but I was so angry at them for not telling me...well anything. Who I am, who my parents were, all those years I cried myself to sleep, the bullying and tormenting I could've been spared of all that. I guess I wasn't angry at just them though if all those people had known my parents so well couldn't they have taken me in. Instead I was on the streets ,in foster homes( horrid ones, like Annie) the only nice one I was in was the Quimptons and they even thought of adopting me but I bet all that is out the window now. At that thought I started to cry and cry and cry. It was at 11 that I finally stopped, I turned on my police scanner that I made using the old parts lying around Mr Quimptons workshop and I found some plans off the Internet which I referenced with some real plans that I managed to snap a photo of in February when Mr Quimpton was fixing his one from his car.

I put on my recently unused 'spy' outfit, which consisted of a black tank top, black leather jacket, dark blue running shoes and dark green tights, it was comfy and blended in with the night and if I was caught I could pretend I was coming home from a jog ,that excuse only worked if I was doing any evening work.

I needed any information I could get my hands on as my parents pages in that book didn't say who killed them or what at this point of time. I couldn't remeber much from the pages I read about my parents. I had a journal about my parents, that I had been writing in for years. It contained  what I've collected from my dreams and what I remeber. Like their bodies never being recovered or that they didn't have enough evidence to put Jake Ducalean away😠😖...Calm down me, breath in and out, alright I was calm. I get my mini backpack with all my supplies in it ready and I take my rope out my cupboard.

I was ready.

I knew what I was looking for. I phoned Tasha but she wouldn't pick up. She used to be my partner in crime but... I began to go on more solo missions, yeah that's it. I had been silently planning this mission for a while now.

I was going to go to the police station and log into their data-base. I put on my backpack and climbed out my window and stared out at the sky. Using the tree which was very conveniently situated by my room I had escaped my prison.

I ran to the police station and just as I was about to jump over the fence, some one or something hurled itself into the air and tackles me to the ground. I try to scream thinking it's a rapist, but I'm silenced by the familiar person who now lay on top of me.

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"Rhydian I swear I will murder you, honestly I thought you were a murderer or rapist or-" I then realise that I'm still under him, and he is shirtless, I can't help but blush. I then tell my hormones to shut up, Why?, because it is Rhydian he is like a brother to me, an anoying, over-protective...deceitful and lying bastard who lied to me for months. But yet I still didn't stop blushing. He smiled a seductive smile as the bright rose pink blush crept up my face giving away exactly how I felt about this situation. "So can you tell me why you were about to jump over the fence." He leant closer obviously enjoying my discomfort. "Well.. I uhh... um." Why did he have to be shirtless and on top of me. "I will explain myself once you are off of me." I said without a single stutter. He slowly peeled himself off of me and stood with all the confidence in the world waiting for me to gather myself.

"Okay I'm waiting for the explanation and it has to be real good because you still aren't suppose to be sneaking out." He said with a playful smile. I swear Rhydian must have Multiple Personality Disorder because one moment it is happy and kind, then moody and grumpy and then a seductive douchebag😑.
I looked up at the sky because I didn't trust myself to say a proper sentence while staring at his six pack.

"Okay look after what I found out,I was shaken I needed answers. The information held more questions about my parents death than answers. I need answers and the only place that has at least a fraction of them is in there because a Federal agent computer is in there /he was stunned at the last part/ wait before you yell please I need this. I've looked at the case files and the police have told me all they want me to know, which is not much, and I've looked on the internet and in books and newspapers and  magazines and the T.V and-" "I get it you need answers and I'll help you get in there. Why else do you think I'm here, I know I can't stop you so I'm here to help."

I then stopped in my tracks Rhydian would never say that he could always talk me out or in to things, that was one of his talents. He could sell ice to the Eskimos. But maybe he is here to help.

So against my better judgement I followed him up and over the fence. We snuck past the cameras undetected playing in the blindspots. It seriously looked like chimps set up the security system. There were only 4 cameras in the whole building, no lasers or alarm.

We reached the main police office and Rhydian plugged my phone in the laptop and expertly hacked into the main frame past all the passwords and firewalls. He then downloaded all the Blevine files and anything he thought was relevant. My conscience was screaming at me. I began to feel nervous.

We did it in and out without a sitch. Rhydian still did not have a shirt on. We walked in silence as a were waiting for the light to change I raked my eyes up and down his bare chest. "Like what you see" he said smirking "huh as if". He came close and whispered" you are a terrible liar."

That is not true I'm a great liar Rhydian often said so. I hopped over the fence turning around to ask him something but he wasn't there. My brain was to tired to function properly. I climed up the tree and back into my room. I closed my eyes hoping for a dreamless sleep but it was not meant to be.

I dreamt about him. I dreamt about Rhydian I was sitting on his lap in the car and he was kissing me on my neck. He went lower and I yelled at him to stop but he didn't his eyes glowed a bright green and he turned into a black horse like creature with spiky devil wings and spikes all down the back. His fangs dripped with venom as he chased me down the street. I stumbled into an alley, it was dark and gloomy with tattered posters lining the walls and empty soup cans. He loomed over me and whispered in my ear "Beware" 

I woke up covered with sweat, I was shivering his words sent fear down my spine. I breathed in and out and calmed myself down saying it was just a dream. It was 2 in the morning aggg stupid sleep cycle, I turned over and was blessed for the first time in a while with a dreamless sleep.

A/N

woah now what a chapter like I said my comfort zone is not romance but I will promise more in the next chapter but first. 10 likes = 3 chapters. So if you liked this chapter please consider hitting the little star at the bottom of the page, thank you

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