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Z A C H
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"fuck man.."
    the upstairs got quiet, most quiet it's probably ever been. yeah, that quiet. how was daniel sure, how could he possibly so positive?
i could tell the boys felt bad. most of all corbyn. he wouldn't stop furrowing his eyebrows, and his left hand stayed on his hip anxiously.

"i was such a dick to her, daniel." he mumbled softly- we all took our turns patting his back and calming him down but no matter what, he was still on the ice.

"you weren't the only asshole to her. we all were." jack states rubbing his hand over his face. "she only protected pollen because she was scared. we might as well be deaf and blind guys."

Jack's right we should've saw the signals

"yeah," jonah waved off the board but agreed to the core anyways. his hands on his hip and bags under his eyes are visible; i pity him but i don't think any of us ate since yesterday.

"so? whadda we do- can't call the cops can we?"

No it will only make the situation worse and Zoey might hate us for that

i scribbled as quickly as humanly possible knowing zoey i knew the best bet was to just leave her alone for a few hours— most of us could use the rest profoundly too.

Best thing we can all do is rest i'll talk to zoey myself if the situation is as it seems she'll tell

"yeah," corbyn nodded which is the only form of sound that comes out of his lips after the past 20 minuets from his pervious sentence. "Okay, Zach's right." He stops from biting his nails; one because daniel suggests he do so and two he's got no nail to bite.

think he manipulated her into loving him?

"don't worry about it zach, Zoey's her own person." jonah assured.

"like you said best you could do is-"

we all jumped in unison: the loud knock on the door rang through each of our ears like mice to footsteps.

"POLICE DEPARTMENT."

what the fuck?!

i panicked scribbling intensely only to have jack shut me off.
"it's alright- probably just noise complaints."

we're in the middle of fucking nowhere jack

"noise travels?"

i dropped my pen the second time i heard the banging of the front door. it rolled down the steps and clashed into the wooden floors.
i signaled utterly nothing with my hands which is the only time i wished i took ASL those past months. But Daniel and the boys only knew how frantic i was.

"i'll get the door alright?" daniel volunteered. "just- just don't panic, okay?"
we all nodded watching step by step daniel go out of sight.

"c'mon. best if we hear this."

we aswell hit the stairs and the sight we see probably gives us all heart attacks momentarily.

"You can't fucking do that!" my eyes land to Zoey's who's protesting to the cops Daniel's rights but they seem to no avail that they were actually listening.

Jack jogs to zoey. "What the fucks going on?"

The handcuffs clamp onto Daniel's wrist and suddenly its hell let loose.

I find my pen and pick it up.

What'd he do

the cop furrows his eyebrows but reads the message anyways.
"we got an anonymous caller accusing daniel of various topics. he's just cuffed for tonight if questioning goes to plan we'll release him."

"topics? What the fuck? What sort?"

"Sir-"

"it's fucking jack."

"Jack- if you follow us to the station i can give you the list."

"List?" Corbyn retorts. "forgive me, sir but are you fucking handling your job correctly?"

The cop with the badge of 'Jonathan Chase' holds his hand out as if to steady our emotions.
"Now i doubt your friend has done any of this stuff but i need to take him to the station."

"under who's orders?" zoey remarks.

"guys it's fine." daniel exclaims. "just follow me to the station, will you all?"

Of course to hell with leaving you alone in there

daniel only smiles but as the cop leads him away he turns to glance us all.

"pollen did this shit."

N O T E ;
pollen's a bitch :D

HII HUMANS

how's everyone been? I know I haven't been posting but I wasn't lying about the writing SPREE this chapter has a few pages left so i wanted to finish them!! They're literally a word away from being down with revision and editing so don't worry!

I also noticed I'm dropping in followers and I just wanna say: it's fine if you're impatient like me and you've been waiting for mute 3 for awhile I get it, it fucking sucks to wait. But guys I'm trying to edit as fast as I can along with writers block! I've been in quarantine long enough to get bored of writing so again forgive me for those terrible ass updates but keep in mind I'm trying.

ANYWAYSSS enough with that- I'll see you
Guys with a chapter in a police station-
Spoil much? ;)

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