"London bridge is falling down, falling down. London bridge is falling down. My fair lady." The melody repeated down the long concrete halls, echoing off them. As a group of kids seemed to follow it, put into a trace by it. Till they heard a familiar voice ring through their ears, being called by their father.
"Come here, Children" The male voice shouted from a room that was connected to hall.
"Coming, Father." The group of children responded to their calling. Until a young brunette girl turned to the group.
"Wanna race?" She asked, anxiously to the group of children. One by one they nodded their heads 'yes'. They all got into their starting positions until the smallest (h/c) shouted the starting words.
"Go!" All of the children took off down the hallway in the direction where they heard their father's voice.
(Y/n) woke up and blinked a bit before looking around the room. She noticed where she was and her position. She had been in a chair next to the bed that Tim was laying on. She had leaned over the side of her chair and seemed to use her arms as a pillow, crossing them. She had also noticed the way the room looked. It was clean to her surprise. Tim was still laying in bed, sleeping peacefully as (Y/n) herself had fallen asleep too. So who did it? Before she could think about that any longer she quickly came to the realization that it had became much later in the day and that it had started to become dark.
"Fuck." She whispered to herself as she quickly yet quietly stood up, making sure not to wake up the sleeping man before her. She looked at the window to see that there was an envelope shut in it. She walked over to the window and opened it slightly, pulling the envelope out from under it. She examined the envelope before doing anything, seeing a familiar circle with an 'X' through it that was drawn on the front of it with the words 'HE IS A LIAR' written next to the symbol.
She looked over at Tim before proceeding to open the envelope. As she finished opening it she felt a stinging sensation jolt through her body. She quickly pulled her hand away quickly and looked at her finger to see that she had gotten a paper cut. She sighed before putting her finger in her mouth, sucking on it for a bit before she pulled it out of her mouth, the pain subsiding. The (h/c) then looked inside the envelope, seeing some odd items. She walked over to her desk and quietly dumped out the contents of the envelope. An SD card, a couple neatly folded papers, and what seemed to be a pill laid out on her desk. She put the pill and SD card in a small hidden compartment in her desk then picked up the papers and opened the first one to see what seemed to be some kind of medical paper while the same symbol up at the right corner of the paper in black marker. Then came the second paper that was laid out on her desk. She opened it to see a collage of peculiar pictures. Before she could examine them any closer she heard a groan from behind her. She turned to the brunette male and set down the papers, walking over then sitting next to him. Tim opened his eyes groggily and looked up at her.
"Tim we need to talk."
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On The Run
Fiksi Penggemar(Y/N) was seen as a normal tomboy but she has a few dark secrets not even she knew about. For as long as she could remember she was alone for her whole life. She couldn't remember who raised her. There were no parents, no school, no nothing in her c...
