Red And Black [AU] - ON HIATUS

Chance Meeting

Camyla flashed her entrance card and quickly rushed pass the asylum gates, unaware of her exceeding the speed limit.

"Hey! Slow down!" Adrien yelled. Finally realizing the passenger she had with her, she took a hard left and and pressed the brakes violently; breathing heavily along with the scared to death person beside her.

"Sorry," she apologized briefly.

"Why are we here again?" He inquired, scanning his surroundings.

"I'll tell you on the way, come on," They got out and after swiftly locking her car, Camyla speed walked with Adrien at her tail. To say she was worried was an understatement, Marinette had never broke out before and the fact that she did it so easily put her in an unstable condition.

She kept walking but paused her thoughts and realized something; another hint. 

Camyla's POV

She still has grudges

Marinette still has grudges against her peers. Once in a while when I'd walk pass her room, I'd take a little peek to assure myself that she was indeed safe and hadn't escaped. Fortunately, she was still there but so were two girls, teenagers at the other side of the window; teasing her.

Teasing an insane criminal, well you don't see anyone that idiotic everyday, huh?

I'd only recognized one of them and that was Chloe, Chloe Borgoies. But then again everyone knew her, she was the only daughter to Paris' mayor; Andrew Borgoies. Also being well-known as a snob who would use her dad's will to simply get what she wanted, the thought of her annoyed me. The other girl however, I had no idea who she was up until today. Now, I could guess that she is the recently murdered Lila Rossi.

"Cam!" I heard someone call out but ignored it, I had much more important things on my mind.

Although I had probably just figured it out, one thing arose quite a question and most probably a piece of my patient's past. How did these two girls even know her? Only one answer made sense; they knew her before she became a psycho and got admitted into the asylum, they might even be the cause. As I was on the verge of uncovering a newfound discovery, I heard it again; and again.

I looked around and realized that it was just Adrien. I stopped walking.

"What?"

"You didn't tell me yet, why are we here?" 

"Oh, sorry. Last night one of the patients here escaped and murdered someone," I said, surprised at how casual that sounded.

"What!?" he looked shocked, obviously.

"Who was murdered?" That's my brother, always wanting to know the details.

"A girl named Lila,"

For a moment, he looked confused but then something came over him; probably a wave of realization.

"Lila!? As in Lila Rossi?" He seemed quite upset with the news and the fact that he knew her last name confused me even more.

"Y-you know her?"

He nodded solemnly and I passed him an apologetic look. "She was one of the girls in my old school,"

I froze. He knew her, he knew my patient's victim. Moreover, they went to the same school. So many thoughts rushed through my mind; he might know their connection, or better, he might even know Marinette. Even her parents knew nothing about what caused their child's transition into the psycho she is now originated from, sometimes I almost completely lose hope and conclude that I would never find the answer or at least a bigger clue; but there it was, right in front of me coming from someone I would've never expected it to.