Be careful making wishes in the dark

Zacky's POV

It's been 1 day since I saw Aysha. Me and Billie-Joe haven't been in her room since her disappearance. We called the police and they said they'd send out two detectives.

Mikey's POV

Once me and Pete heard the phone call we were on our way. Pete was my boyfriend, and we met when we were assigned on our first case together. We reached the house and got out of our car, making sure we had our badges we knocked on the door, I always hate working on missing person cases because of the sadness and upset. But it's a job and we need to stay professional. We were greeted by a short dude with a mess of black hair and eyeliner running down his face. "Come in." he said. I nodded and was followed in by Pete. There was another dude on the couch. "I'm detective Michael, but you can call me Mikey." I held out my hand and the short dude with black hair shook it, "Billie-Joe. And this is my husband, Zacky."

"So we came to ask you some questions, is that alright?" asked Pete. "Yeah." said Billie-Joe wiping the eyeliner from his face.

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