Lizzy

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V waked up, still with the breathing eqquipament. V took a few breaths, noticing that it didn't hurt anymore. She took it off and breathed again, making sure everything was fine. That was a very bad experience for V, she didn't expect the gas to be so effective, but now she would have a little bit more time to prepare for the cops, since no one saw her talking with the detective and the last suspect was Emily, someone far from V.

She had a bigger problem though. N. He certainly knew she waas the killer and judging by how he was acting, he wasn't happy with that. She couldn't kill him, that would make everything lose it's meaning. She also couldn't hurt that perfect face of his, that bright smile that melts her heart everytime. Oh, he was so perfect. Before she continued to daydream about N, she heard a knock in the door.

Strange, she wasn't expecting anyone today. Maybe it's N and he wants to talk about things. This would be the perfect opportunity to explain things and confess. V knew that was just a dream and would never be true, but she liked to keep hopes up. She walked to the door and opened it. She saw a drone with a blue helmet in his head with the logo of the police department in it. He has a fake mustache and wore a police suit with a bag on his side. V froze in place. Had she alredy been caught? How? Nothing pointed towards her. What did she miss?

"Hello there. My name's Khan Doorman" So it's a familiar to that detective, fuck "I'm here because you are a suspect of the incidents that happened in the school and you were reported by someone" What. Someone reported her? Who? Wait, don't tell me N did it. No, no, no, please don't be him. That would ruin everything. It can't be him, he would never do that, right? "So I came here to look through your house, to see if you don't have anything suspiscious hidden"

"S-Sure, but could I see the mandate you have to enter my house?" V's mind was racing with various thoughts. She couldn't kill him here, that would prove that she wass the killer. She can't talk him out of this. Her last hope is through the law.

"Sure. Here it is" Khan took a paper out of his bag and gave it to V. She took it and looked at it. It was real, she had been reported. This was bad. She was going to give the paper back when she noticed one thing. On the bottom of the paper it was written 'Euclids' in it. That's the name of Lizzy's family. So that bitch did it. This filled V's core with hate, but at the same time relief. It really wasn't N who did it. She still had hope in her heart.

The cop looked around the house, but did a very bad job in actually looking at things. He didn't notice the respiratory eqquipament she badly hid in her closet. Looking at the cop, he looked tired, as if something happened to him. Well, of course something happened to him, a close one had just died, he clearly was not in a good state of mind. WIthout much effort, he finishes his search in her house.

"Looks like you don't have naything suspscious miss V. Sorry for the intrusion. Have a nice day" The cop made his way out of V's house and got on the car. V couldn't see him too much, but did notice that he layed his head on the wheel and was probably crying. Poor man, warn your family to not put her nose where she isn't called.

V waited for the cop to go away. When she was sure that he was gone, she made her way outside and quickly walked to lIzzy's house. She had to find a way to inspect and enter the house. Lizzy's house was big. Nearly a mansion. Her parents were rich and nearly a perfect family, wich makes anyone wonder why their daughter is such a bitch. V noticed a hill on the back of Lizzy's house. She made her way there and she could see the living room from there.

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