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Chapter 11

3rd Person's POV

"Hmm... Hello?" Krism greeted awkwardly as she walked in, meeting the 2 police officers.

"Hello, Kristen, I'm Officer Nanners and this is Officer Chilled." Officer Nanners Introduced. "We have investigate that you have seen with the Troubles."

"Uh..." Krism was speakless, she didn't know what to say.

"Well, that answers; that you have." Chilled mumbled, with a small smirk on his face. "So, I would like you to answer some questions." Officer Nanners took out a picture of picture of a dirty blonde guy with baby blue eyes, Pewds. Krism glanced at Marzia, just to see her small reaction. Blush on appeared on Marzia's face, and Marzia bit her tongue. Typical. She's like a small fangirl of Pewds, even though he is like a murderer.

"Who is he?" Nanners asked.

"I don't know, sir." Krism answered, trying to keep a straight face. Chilled walked up to Krism and became face to face with her. Krism bit her bottom lip, knowing that they were inches away from each other. Chilled raised an earbrow, he turned. He given the other officer an hand gesture, and Nanners give a slight nod, like an agreement or understandment.

"Him?" Nanners asked, as he show up a picture of a guy with dark brown hair and deep brown eyes, that probably girls would love, but Krism wasn't interest.

"Like I said, I don't know, sir." Krism repeated, she tried to keep a straight face. Chilled give a small smirk, like he knew that she was lying.

"Him?" Nanners asked again, as he show up a picture of a guy with a poker-face mask, with ruffled and messy amber brown hair, one of his eyes were showing his crystal blue to emerald green eyes. Krism shook her head, in returning that saying that she doesn't know again. "What about her?" Nanners and Chilled let out another smirk. Nanners put up a picture of the girl that Krism has fallen for. Purple bangs, and brown hair. Her brown eyes were everything to Krism, Krism bit her tongue, along with her bottom lip. Trying to not say Minx's name or anything.

"I don't know who she is, sir." Krism tried to lie, but it was obvious that she was lying. Chilled looked at Nanners, with a smirk on his face.

"Thank you, Miss Kristen. I'll see you again for farther questions, in the meantime, think about . . . your answers." Chilled end the convestion, as the 2 officers left the house. Krism sat on the couch, and giving a side hug to Marzia, thinking about her past answers and lies.

"Do you think that the Troubles are Traitors?" Marzia spoken up, as she return the embrace to Krism.

"I hope not. You know how much I love her, I don't want her to be a traitor, because that means she has to die. Heck, I'll even kill myself to let her live, but I won't have my happily ever. I bet that Minx is like . . . straight." Krism sighed, as she talk out her thoughts to Marzia. She liked Marzia to have as a friend, she was very understanding and thoughtful, it took her awhile to understand that her friend was a lesbian, but she full-on support her. "What if Minx is . . . dating someone?" Krism started crying, letting her emotions out. Then Krism remember; they want Marzia. That scared Krism; What if her love, likes her bestfriend instead of her?

"Shhh." Marzia calmed her. "Don't worry. Everything is going to be okay. I promise—"

"WHAT IF IT DOESN'T, HUH? MARZIA, THIS ISN'T FUCKING DISNEY, WHERE I HAVE MY FUCKING HAPPILY FUCKING EVER! THIS IS FUCKING THE REAL LIFE YOU ARE TALKING ABOUT! IN REAL LIFE, THERE IS NO HAPPILY EVER!" Krism snapped. "DON'T MAKE FUCKING PROMISES, KNOWING THAT YOU WOULD BREAK THEM OR THEY WON'T NEVER HAPPEN!" Krism broke down crying, she hasn't cried about anyone before.

"Shhh . . ." Marzia cooed, she stroked through Krism's thick jet black hair, as she mumble a small melody. "Don't worry. Once we are out of this place or this . . . shit hole, everything will turn back to normal. We don't have to live in terror, thinking that traitors are probably going to arm a C4 around the place I live, don't worry." Krism have never heard Marzia swear, ever. Marzia was always the sweet and kind person who never swears. But hearing her best friend saying her first swear word, made her a bit happy and want to laugh that her friend just swore, but this wasn't the time. It was an awful time to laugh, a time where everyone is breaking down and crying their life out, thinking that someone that they love won't return their love back. Krism swallow a sob and looked at Marzia.

"Hopefully, you're right."

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