My Missing Piece... [ Detroit Become Human ]

Chapter 9: ~Remember what?~

Nicole's POV

Nicole: What the fuck?...

( I opened the door and saw a flight of stairs leading down to somewhere... It was a narrow way down and I was getting a bit uncomfortable, cause it was like the kind of stairs I see in my dreams...

It's can't be even considered stairs, I mean it is but it was so old and rusted and looked really dirty... I mean it's not like I haven't seen these type of things in any investigation.

I was so confused cause of how this way of build worked.. cause if you look at the other side of the bathroom, it's just a wall and nothing else...

But the only thing I wanted to know for now was... Where would these stairs lead us to? )

Nicole: Do you have anything to say?

Connor: I don't think I can say anything unless we go down.

( Yep. We're fucked.

Now this guy wants to go down and search to accomplish his mission and possibly catch the deviant or whoever is there or we might be just walking into a trap.

I look down at the stairs again, held out my gun and looked at Connor and shrugged )

Nicole: If we die in there, that sucks.

Connor: I think you should try to be positive in this situation.

( I rolled my eyes and walked forward, as Connor followed behind. I was having a serious sense of deja vu... I've only seen this place in my dreams, so how does it feel like I've seen it before?...

It was quite bright than I expected, cause of the sun rays passing through the windows... I felt... good... I don't know how to describe it but it was definitely not good.

After a few more steps I sensed a horrible smell... It was like burned or rotten flesh.. or both... I was honestly disgusted by the smell, but it didn't make me gag or anything...

I watched as every step I took, some kind of sound was getting louder... It was like a weirdly animal crying... it sounded like an animal was groaning from pain... )

Nicole: You hear that?

Connor: It sounds like an animal is crying in pain.

Nicole: We have to be careful, it might be a trap...

( I walked fast but quietly, so did Connor. We reached the bottom of the never-ending hell stairs. We stood against the wall as the sound was right behind the wall. I looked at Connor and motioned to my hand.