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(Trigger warning suicide/self harm, don't say I did not warn you.)

She kicked open the door, quickly running into the house. There was an uneasy silence that made them want to move in quicker. She went around each room checking for any signs. There was nothing out of place.

First,
The girl ran to the more attic like room. The room wasn't the cleanest but you couldn't say it was the worse

It was one of the few rooms in the house that actually looked lived in

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It was one of the few rooms in the house that actually looked lived in. The lights and such where still on in this room it was quickly noticed that whoever left, had left in a hurry. A gray jacket with a familiar logo was seen next to the door. It looked normal to the oldest, they hadn't bothered to check it all the way before running back down to the other.

Second,
Was in the bathroom making sure nothing was broken, and to see and make sure that nothing was taken. The bathroom looked untouched nothing seemed out of place, at first. Truly the only odd thing, if it's considered important, was that there was an empty pill bottle left on the counter, and date to get them renewed had past. In front of it laid another pill bottle but that date had expired, it looked like it hadn't been touched since the day it was brought home.

 In front of it laid another pill bottle but that date had expired, it looked like it hadn't been touched since the day it was brought home

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Antidepressants, that was the label on the bottle. The name of the person they where looking for seemed to have been scratched. Actually now looking around, at the other side, it seemed that someone was in the bathroom before they arrived. There was a broken mirror, the glass shards on the ground. Some stained in blood. The girl with short blue hair rushed away.

She didn't need to see the other rooms, she knew where to go from here.

The girl with blue hair quickly unlocked the door of the apartment. If the girl wasn't at her dads house the girl would obviously in her own home, she seemed to have been correct. The girl must have been there recently because now a window was open to the fire stairs, that lead to the roof and ground level.

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