-~Part Seven~-

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A strongly built police officer and a detective stood at the front door.
"Yea?" The police officer immediately sent you a confused look, glancing at the kitchen knife in your hands.
"Why do you have that?" He questioned.
"Oh, uhhh, I've been having a lot of.. trouble lately."
"What sort of trouble? "He said.
"Well,I've  been kidnapped and shot and spied on and-"
"Kidnapped?? By who? This is important!"
You suddenly realised how stupid it was to not tell the police about everything that happened.
"Well, the people who kidnapped me were like the CIA, but they definitely weren't official. "
The memory suddenly caused you to accidentally take out your wings. They gasped and jumped back in surprise.
"Yeah.... About that.."
You told them the whole story as the detective took notes while nodding slowly.
"We will catch these fakes and arrest them immediately." The cop said.
"Why did you come here in the first place?" You questioned.
"We found your parents."

Sorry for the short chapter. What do you think is gonna happen next? Comment and vote! ♥️

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