Think about it Twice (Sana x Fem reader)

Chapter 12- Dance murders pt.4

~Y/n's POV~
"Well that was easier than I thought." David put his hands on his hips and walked towards Mike. This doesn't feel right. Why would Momo come to us if she was the killer?

"Hey y/n wanna spend the night since this is all over?"Sana placed her arm over my shoulder and gave me a suggestive look. I stared at her with an unfazed look and unwrapped her arm.

"No thanks I got better things to do." I gave her a smile and she gave a strained smile.

"Tough crowd I'll get you next time." Sana boldly stated and I rolled my eyes. That girl is strange. Michael drove us over to the police station were they were sorting things out.

"Why is she in there?" I asked and pointed to the cell where Misha was sitting. Some low rank officer was standing guarding her cell.

"Ma'am she tried to choke someone." He looked at me and I raised my eyebrow.

"Take her out." I said to him and held my hand out for the key. He scoffed and put his hand on his hip.

"Don't tell me what to do miss lady." He said in a mocking voice and I gave a sarcastic laugh.

"Sir, well you're mistaken because I think I'm in charge here." I showed the officer my badge and he sighed.

"You little..." he snatched the keeps of his belt and placed them on my hand. I gave a smile and unlocked Misha's cell.

"Thank goodness! Next time I'm gonna get you-," Misha said to the officer but I stopped her.

"Misha stop it! You're gonna get yourself in more trouble." I said to her and she became quiet.

"Hey Michael I'm gonna take her home." I told him and he nodded. As I drove Misha home she wouldn't stop talking about Momo being framed.

"Are you sure that's what happened?" I asked her and she rolled her eyes.

"I'm telling you I'm being serious! Stella is up to no good!" She sounded frustrated and smacked her head. I pulled up to her house and she got out.

"If you bastards won't do anything then I'll do it myself!" She said and slammed my car door shut. I watched as she entered her home and I left to go home. What is misha talking about? Was Momo really framed? Misha was always a little ditzy so I wouldn't be surprised if she's spewing nonsense. But it seems so weird that Momo would be the killer...

The next day
Today is my day off so I have time to think about this case. It was raining hard too, and that helps me think. I turned on my tv and prepared some food when someone called me.

"Hello?"

"Hey is this y/n? It's Misha!"

"Yeah it is.... how did you get my number?"

"That's not the point! I'm near the studio and I'm going to catch Stella and Mary!"

"What? Are you crazy? Go to your house!" I yelled at her and she gave a deep sigh.

"You guys aren't gonna solve it so I'm gonna do it myself!" She said to me and I facepalmed.

"Misha no please go home-,"

"No I'm doing it! Nothing is gonna stop-," Misha's line went fuzzy and it sounded like the phone dropped. I waited a few seconds and the phone was still fuzzy.

"What the hell?" I hung up my phone and put on a raincoat. I guess I'll go pick up Misha. Lord that girl. And out of all times when it's raining and thundering! I went into my car and drove to the dance studio.

As I pulled up I should probably call someone else. The nearest phone was the booth right near. Damnit I don't wanna get wet. I knew I should've got the car with the phone!