- Murdered - (RBBS3 AU, Please Read Description)

Chapter 9 - Two Dead, One Missing

--GoldenRose-- THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR GIVING ME IDEAS
YOU ARE AMAZING

Before we start, I apologize if this chapter seems a bit dry
I really wanted to post something for this, but I had no motivation, so some of this was kind of forced
Sorry!
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Third Person POV - Sabrina
The entire group had been driven into a panic. Why, you may ask? Because IBella had gone missing.

It started when Sabrina had felt like someone was watching her. So, naturally, she glanced behind her to see if she could see anyone watching her from the other end of the dark hallway. Which is when Sabrina realized that Bella was gone without a trace.

Sabrina froze, squeezing DJ's hand. DJ stopped as well, concerned for Sabrina.

"Sabrina? Are you okay?" DJ asked worriedly, studying Sabrina's facial expression in order to get any sort of clue at how she was feeling.

"Bella is—Bella is missing!" Sabrina exclaimed.

"DON'T WORRY, DETECTIVE DEVOUN IS ON THE CASE!" Devoun declared, trying to lighten the atmosphere. His attempts were put to good use, as a half-smile appeared on Sabrina's face. DJ hugged her and murmured comforting words in her ear.

"But...seriously, what're we gonna do?" Sabrina asked, pulling away from the hug. Devoun glanced around the dark hallways, then pointed behind Sabrina and DJ—where Bella should've been standing.

"How about we—"

"We should go find the other group and explain what happened." DJ interrupted before Devoun could finish.

"Good idea, DJ." Sabrina agreed.

"I was going to say that, too!" Devoun exclaimed, but Sabrina and DJ both heard the lie in his voice. Sabrina giggled a little bit, and a small smile appeared on DJ's face. Devoun's jokes were definitely working to cheer up the people around him, but he wasn't in the best mood himself because of the current situation.

Together, the three began to make their way back down the hallway. They were heading back to where they'd last seen the other group, who had taken the other hallway in opposite direction to the one they'd gone down.

The whole group was uncharacteristically silent throughout the short period of time it took to get back to where the hallways split again. But...this time, instead of finding the other hallway and the entrance to the room with the split hallway, all the saw is the other hallway. The exit was...gone?

"Where did the exit go?" Sabrina cried out in anguish, her distress visible within her voice and in her eyes—the eyes that DJ, who stood beside the other host, found so beautiful.

"I'm not sure," DJ admitted, "but I'm sure it'll be okay."

"TODAAAYYY ON ROBLOX DRAAAAMAAAA!" Devoun announced an attempt to cheer up the two hosts, as well as distract himself. In truth, he was worried. But he refused to allow himself to get caught up in the waves of anxiety trying to crash over him.

"What...?" was all Sabrina could manage. Devoun quieted down, a frown returning to his face, which was in shadow by the darkness of the room. The only source of light was the flickering torches hanging loosely on the (concrete?) walls. It was hard to tell what the walls were made out of because of how poorly-lit the room was.