Kyleâs house stood identical to the rest of the houses on his street, a building style normal in this place giving him access to a ground floor and a first floor. It was ample space for a family of four to live in and yet the boy had secretly had the place all to himself. It was odd that the landlord hadnât noticed a thing, but upon thinking about... given the right money, the landlord probably wouldnât have cared who lived in the house.
Katie walked up to the front porch and approached the handle, hoping it wasnât locked. The door gave way immediately she touched it, proof that it wasnât even shut. She turned on the lights, allowing the nostalgic feeling of standing in her formerly best friendâs house to take over her. Memories of the times theyâd come here were as clear as day to her.
âHey, Katie, how come you donât read any books?â Kyle had asked her once while they hang out at his place finishing an assignment. It had been a few years since that day. Heâd invited them over so that they could discuss the topic the teacher had just taught that day. Being the nerd that he was, Kyle did not have many friends, or at least thatâs what sheâd thought at the time.
âYou know my grades arenât perfect. Donât you remember that some of the hunters call you the friend of mine with the good grades?â she reminded him.
âI know, but you donât even try to excel and your grades are fine...â
âWell, if I was someone like you that needed this education so badly, I probably would be serious about my grades. A hunter is required to have had an education as well, so I canât exactly say I donât want to read,â she answered him, finalizing the last parts of her work and giving him to go through it.
Another memory drifted through her mind, âWhy donât I ever see family photos in this house?â
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âWell, my parents are always saying theyâll get the chance to do that once weâve gone out on a real vacation. Something Iâve heard is only for families that can afford a hunter escort. Itâs not going to happen anytime soon anyway,â he said, dusting the random paintings in the living room.
âWell, at least they send you games,â Katie replied.
âYeah, thatâs true. Fancy a race,â he asked, rushing over to the sofa, his mind completely forgetting his self-assigned chores.
âMaybe just one... You know I always win those ones...â
âDonât remind me of your multi-talents. This time I will, young Jedi,â he yelled while he got hyped up for what was most likely going to turn out to be another defeat.
Katie stood in the living room while the memories passed through her mind, almost as though she could see them. She walked into the kitchen and froze at the sight of a picture frame atop the refrigerator. It was a picture of the three of them... Katie, Sandra and Kyle were at the park. Katie had decided to take the nerd out of the books and the empty house so that they could have fun. Passing her hands over the picture, she gritted her teeth just slightly at the irritation the emotions were giving her. âTo think all that time, you were only playing the part of a best friend. You were good... you had me fooled...â she thought to herself, cursing the blind trust sheâd put in him.
Placing the picture frame back on the fridge, she opened it. It was still full of food that was going to go bad with no one to consume it. Katie knew there was still something in here that she hadnât found yet. âIf it was that important, then it was probably in his room,â she thought going for the stairs, ignoring the apparitions that her mind kept trying to project from the time when she was friends with the traitor. She finally got to his room, blocking out everything she remembered about it and going through the mess that was in the room.
Clothes lay strewn across the floor in a disorderly fashion. He hadnât had enough time to take everything. To gain the advantage of speed, it was only fair that heâd packed light. That meant the clothes he took were a select few as well. Katie checked the room, flipping over the mattress along with everything that could be flipped, turned and opened. The sideboard was empty of any valuables and so was the wardrobe, but her gut spurred her to continue her search. This was the last room she was checking, having failed to find anything of importance.
She wanted to leave so badly, but she knew there was something in this place that she was supposed to find. She finally decided to check the one place that seemed useless to check out considering the futility of her situation. The bathroom that was connected to his room. Walking into the small white-tiled room, she scanned through it. Unlike the bedroom, this one was in order. Well, there wasnât much to mess up in the bathroom. The towel was still where it was meant to be, the toothbrush gone and everything still set in its right position.
She walked up to the mirror above the sink that also served as a door to the medicine cabinet. Opening it, she froze at what she saw. The cabinet was half-filled with orange tins. Most of them were empty and showed that theyâd been there for a while. She scanned through and found that five of them were still full with the same drug. She didnât have to touch them to know what they were. Sheâd been using the same exact drug for her entire life... The same blue pills that sheâd come to know were used to suppress a werewolfâs animal side.
She picked up the trashcan that was in the corner of the bedroom and put all the drugs into the bag. She then took out the polythene and decided to deliver it to the Hunterâs Agency. If there was anything that was still important in this room, it was the drug. âKyle forgot the drug... that means he will soon be having trouble with his wolf...â The drug would only work for as long as someone hadnât crossed the age of eighteen and Kyle wasnât eighteen yet. His birthday was in a monthâs time. âHe was already running out of time,â she thought. A short calculation of the pills that sheâd found placed their due date exactly on his birthday. Kyle had all the medicine he needed up until the point it would be useless.
Katie did not waste any more time in the room and started the run to the Hunterâs Agency, cutting through the town, but keeping to alleyways and places that would arouse suspicion. Stealth was not something alien to her either and this she excelled at until she reached the Hunterâs Agency. Walking up to the gates, she froze at the sight of the dosing gatekeepers. âWow, thatâs a new sight...ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âHey, wake up. I have to get in,â she barked at them to get them up.
âOh, Rogue killer... I thought you werenât going to show up until tomorrow,â one of them said, yawning.
âI wasnât, but I found something at my suspectâs house that I want to put here for safekeeping,â she reported.
âGo right in...â the man said, opening the gate and letting her pass through.
âAre you allowed to sleep on the job like that?â she asked the man whose eyes were still closed.
âWell, not normally, but after we heard that the Rogue killer was back in action, we just felt like it was useless to stay awake all night knowing there is nothing that we are guarding the Agency for. For years, this place has not been threatened one bit. Some people say the hunters are losing their edge with all their time they are out of action,â the man said, chuckling while he said, âNonetheless, we shall stay vigilant in our training.â
Katie ran through to the dungeon where she found the guards here dosing as well... She sighed and rubbed her forehead in disappointment before they noticed her... âOh, Katie, we didnât know you would be here until...â
âJust open the door... I only need to put this in my locker at the bottom of the stairs, so you donât have to close as Iâll soon be out,â she said. She was done and on her way home in no time... Her phone started buzzing once more. âHello, Anthony...â
âThatâs Director Anthony to you,â he bellowed, âIâve been informed that you were just sighted leaving the...â
âItâs late, Director Anthony. Can we talk tomorrow? I also need rest, you know,â she cut him off.
âWhat did you find at Kyleâs house?â he asked, noticing her low tolerance to his reprimand.
âI found the same drugs Iâve been ingesting my whole life... lots of them,â she said.
âSo itâs true then. Kyle was a rogue spy in Brigadia high school,â he confirmed. Katie did not respond, letting him take in the information, âStill running, huh. Get some rest, Chase.â
âI will, Director Anthony. See you tomorrow,â with that, she hung up. Relief washed over her when her home started to come into view. She reached the house and found her parents in the same places she left them before she tried going to sleep earlier, âAre you guys planning to sleep?â
âWe almost did, but then we sensed the rogue that you went after. How did it go?â Uncle Tom asked.
âIt went just fine,â she said before heading for the stairs, âI need to get some sleep. I know tomorrow is going to be a long day.â
âDoes it scare you? Tomorrow,â Uncle Tom asked.
âI donât know what to make of it, honestly. I know that after tomorrow, things will get a bit complicated. You raised me never to call you guys mum and dad... I now see why, but wouldnât it have been less painful if youâd let me,â she had deciphered their question unconsciously. Tomorrow was the day that they were going to lose their daughter and hand her back to the Sirius family, her biological family.
âEnjoy tomorrow to your fullest, okay,â Aunt Marie said to her.
âYeah, I will. Good night, Aunt Marie,â there was no way that either of them could think to make this any easier. Katie stopped halfway up the stairs and ran back down, jumping into her fatherâs arms. Aunt Marie joined the group hug and the three enjoyed the moment while it lasted. They were all in agreement at that moment that theyâd known this was going to happen and werenât going to do anything to cause trouble. Though knowing that did not make it any easier. They were going to be separated no matter what they did and that was all there was to it.