I haven't forgotten this. Just too busy to update for while. However my partner can update in her POV until I can and I will give that amount of updates plus 2 extra.
Meg's POV By the time I woke up, it was one. I quickly got out of bed and got dressed. I checked my phone and saw that I had a text from Kianara. It read that I didn't have to go to the station today. I sighed and sat down on the couch. What was I supposed to do all day? I had to keep myself entertained. I was about to turn in the Tv when the phone rang. I grabbed it and answered. "Hello?" "Hello, Meg," said a creepy voice. Most likely male, mid forties, smokes. "Who is this?" I snapped. "You don't need to know me. Only what I'll do. Stay off the case or you'll die," he said. I started laughing. "Please, I get threats like this everyday. You don't scare me." "I should." Then the phone went dead.
I woke up in sweat. For some reason, a nightmare of death had fallen upon me while I asleep. It was great that I finally had awaken from the terrible, gory, nightmare. I slowly staggered up and into my bathroom, stumbling on the way. I looked in the mirror, it had no outside design, purely a mirror. It was oval shaped and showed my face perfectly as it was. My face was finely chiseled, and my eyes were nearly black. My medium-sized lips were dry. I never used anything to help them, wasn't into it.
I slowly turned the shower on, and watched as the water fell to the drain. It was slowly getting warmer, as I put my hand under it. I stripped down, my body was muscular but I wasn't exactly in shape. I didn't have a six-pack, more of an average body. My medium length black hair was messy and unkempt. I stepped into the shower and the warm water was a wave of relief. It felt so good after all the stress I'm always going through. I washed my hair and body, and I stepped out. I grabbed my plain white towel off the rack and dried myself off. I let the towel fall, and I went to my room to get dressed. I quickly threw on a nice suit and tie like I mostly always wear. I combed my hair straight, nothing fancy. I didn't like doing my hair much. I walked out of my apartment after getting my stuff, such as my wallet, and other things. I let out a sigh as I walked to the elevator to go down a level. After I got down I started walking outside, not really planning anything. I guess I let the moment come to me! I started walking down the crowded streets, not bothering to pickpocket anyone. I just kept walking, I don't know where. I felt unsafe. This girl across from my apartment was extremely suspicious. She had a slight attraction to me, formal or not, I have no idea. I'm sure I'd find out.