MIAMI
(02:52 am)
(y/n)'s P. O. V.
I get pushed through double doors by two officers, who stand by my sides, gripping onto my arms while my hands stay put, still with handcuffs on.
I look around a little, only then seeing how this place looks like a prison. I shaking in sigh, making the officers grip harder. I wince slightly, but try my best to stay calm and silent.
Soon, we stop at the end of the hallway, in front of a plain white door. I glance at the guards, catching them staring down at me.
Without hesitation, one swings open the door and they both throw me in. I fall to the ground with a loud thud, before hearing the two idiots high-five.
"Team work!" the one shouts with joy and slams the door shut. I struggle with standing up, since I have handcuffs, and walk over to the white, single-person bed in the left corner.
I sit down on the bedding and search the room for anything that could help me out of the cuffs. Everything looks so empty and pale. All the walls, the ceiling and the floor are plain white with no marks on them.
I sigh, laying down on the bed. I feel goosebumps grow on me after shivering at the same time as I feel a cold breeze wash over me.
"This is only temporary..." I whisper under my breath and close my eyes. I take a deep breath and try falling asleep.
Rick's P. O. V.
"Answers..." I grumble to myself while searching through (y/n)'s house, the living room to be more specific "I need answers."
I shove my hands in between the couch cushions and pull out pencils, gum, coins, a One Direction shirt, a phone and even a garbage door remote. Nothing useful.
I groan loudly, making my way to the bathroom. I go through the hamper, yet everything is clean, well, mostly.
I look around some more before rushing to her office upstairs. I walk in and see everything is neat and tidy. No pen out of place and the bin is empty, like she's trying to hide something.
"Why? Just why?" I mutter and scratch in all her drawers. I plop down on her spinny chair and turn on her computer and monitors. I search through her files after putting in her password.
My eyes widen once I accidentally open up her security cameras. About twenty filled the screen. I couldn't help but scan through each one.
The master bedroom, Venus's room, Phoenix, Griffin, bathrooms, kitchen, office, living room, dining room, etc... Until I notice that there's one screen that just shows black with some green.
"D-don't think I've ev(burp)er seen that room before... Maybe I never will... But th(burp)at doesn't answer my que-questions..."
I close the folder and open up a new one with a password on.
"Uh... Let's see..." I gently stroke my chin with my thumb and index finger with a small sigh. I place my hands on the keyboard "Maybe... (birthday month)...?" denied "Or... (f/c)...?" nope "Um... Venus...?" it unlocks and I hum in disbelief "Venus is the favorite. How'd I not see that coming?"
