CHAPTER THREE IS HERE!

Oh Yeah if you're a fan of Lightning don't be offended, I really like her too… wait why am I doing this again, oh yeah I am practising gory stuff… I better shut up now!

Serah

I sat on the bed my thoughts going wild, did I really tell him my sisters secret. Is my sister going to be safe? I hope she is, he promise not to hurt my family and Lightning is my sister. Part of my family.

Knock Knock

"Who is it now?" I thought spitefully. "Who is it?!" I said in a bit of an attitude. "Serah? Its me, are you okay?" Claire's gentle voice pierced the air.

"Shit, she is now curious... Kinda" I walked to the door, and swung it open the door smashing the wall. "Hopefully that didn't make the wall crumble" Claire stood in front of the door. "Is there something you're not telling me Serah" I forgot my sister is terrifyingly smart... Damn.

"Hey Sis..." A silence came between us, a very long heartbreaking silence. I looked up at her and then opened my mouth to speak but her phone rang. She grabbed her new phone and placed it to her ear.

"Farron Residence... I'll be there right away!" She says and leaves leaving me alone, it was like she forgotten me already. I walk back into my room considering to call Guardian Corps or just forget what happened.

Lightning

I arrived at the Guardian Corps I get brought to the morgue by Amodor, he opens the door and I walk inside. There was a body shaped figure on the table covered up by white blankets.

The man who was in charge of the morgue, with sad eyes grabbed the top of the blanket where the head is and pulled the blanket from the corpse body. On the table was a young girl with purple hair and long black eyelashes, she had a deep cut on her forehead.

"She died from blunt-force trauma..." Amodor said sadly, the girl looked around 10 to 13 years old. "Why are you showing me this?" I ask stoic as ever... seeing her was sad especially seeing that deep cut on her head.

"Because..." Amodor begun as he grabbed the girls arm pointing the front to me, I see a number carved into her arm. "Same guy who attacked you, kidnapping is about possession. He taken her and kept her against her will for years from the scars on her wrists from the shackles, we had quite a few girls aged 22 to 10 years old in here because of the man who attacked you"

I looked back at the girl seeing her pale skin and very pink lips...

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