"Please! I won't let you give up on finding my daughter!" A mature lavender cat wailed. Her young daughter, a light pink cat, watched in doubt, rolling her eyes at her mother. It's all fake, just like everything else she does…
The light pink cat took out the iPod her older sister had oh so kindly left her. She had plugged her ear phones in, only for them to be snatched from her ears.
"Solace! Your sister is lost, and you're sitting here listening to that corruptive music your sister listens to!" The mother nagged. Blah blah blah blah. Nothing she says ever matters. I don't understand why she's even still talking.
The thing was, Solace knew exactly where her older sister was. She remembered the night she took off and left clearly.
"Once I get on my feet nice and steady. I'll be able to come back and get you so you can get away from here, Solace! I promise!" Her older sister's voice rang in Solace's head.
You better come soon, Blaze. I don't think I can take this lady nagging in my ear any longer. Oh. My. God. She is still talking.
"The longer you stay on that thing,the more isolated you'll become! That thing will take over your life some day and you'll have nothing else, Solace…" And she continues…. Ughhhh.
The police officer at the messy desk watched awkwardly. Until he finally saved Solace from the constant nagging.
"Um, ma'am, your missing daughter?" He awkwardly laughed.
"Ah, yes! I want you to please continue searching for my daughter, please!" Her eyes were heavily painted with make-up, making her look angelic as she cried.
"Does it ever occur to you… That maybe… She ran away?" The officer asked.
"My daughter? Running away? That girl is so obedient and smart. She knows not to run away. She must've been kidnapped! That's the only explanation!" She cried.
"Well, maybe we can track her down by her cell phone? Do you remember her number?"
"Of course!" As her Solace's mother began to mumble the number in the police officer's ear, she stood up and tapped the desk they were speaking at.
"I'm heading to the bathroom…" She said dully.
"Go ahead, Sweetheart." Her mother brushed her cheeks, and then continued her conversation with the officer.
How fake! She doesn't actually act like that at home. Brushing my cheek and calling me cute nicknames. It's only a façade. Her entire identity outside of home is a façade. I can't wait for Blaze to come back and get me! Solace kicked the trash can in the cold bathroom. She took out her phone and checked if she could get a wifi signal so she could contact Blaze. Man! There's no signal! I have to find a way to tell Blaze they can track her down with her phone. I hope Blaze already knows and she threw the phone somewhere.
She left the bathroom to go back to the small cubicle her mother and the officer was in. She began to feel nervous for Blaze. Oh, Blaze, I hope you threw the phone out.
A/N: Another pretty short chapter. I really wanted to show you the side that Blaze had left, and introduce her sister Solace. I hope you enjoyed this chapter, and please leave a review! It really helps! The next chapter will be longer, I promise!