Chapter 44

                                    

                                          
I have this sudden urge to make a new cover for this fanfic... Should I make one or do we keep the current one?
                          
Anyhoo, Enjoy reading!✨
                          
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VANYA ANXIOUSLY SAT in the middle of the interrogation room with a pale, and poorly postured female interrogator standing in the corner of the room, waiting for the FBI agent to come in and question her. 
                          
She kept drinking the cup of water beside her as a coping mechanism from the nerve that was wracking inside her. Her eyes were focused on the table she rested her elbows on as she fidgeted with her fingers.
                          
Eventually, the agent had arrived with a pen and  small notepad in hand. Vanya watched him while he closed both of the blinds to make the room look even dimmer. "I'm Special Agent Willy Gibbs of the Federal Bureau of Investigation." He introduced himself, walking over to the seat across from the brunette. 
                          
"Where's Sissy? I need to talk to her." Vanya interjected, still had her mind concentrated on her so-called 'love'. Though her question was remained unanswered as Agent Willy operated the recording equipment.
                          
Once it started recording, it was ten he answered her question. "Mrs. Cooper and the boy have been released back into the custody of Mr. Cooper." He finished with a clicking sound of his pen after he pulled it out of the spring of his notepad. This time, he was the one to ask a question. "What's your last name, Vanya?"
                          
"Hargreeves." The brunette answered reluctantly. 
                          
"Do you have any ID that could attest to that?" Agent Willy interrogated, "No driver's license, birth certificate?"
                          
Vanya remained quiet as she didn't know what to reply. She tried recalling everything, but her memory lane was completely empty. "You from around here?" The man questioned.
                          
"No." She replied, although she wasn't able to make it her final answer, "I'm... I, uh... I'm not sure." She stammered.
                          
Agent Will looked at her blankly. "You're not sure." He repeated in an interrogative manner. It felt like she was hiding something. Even when she wasn't. 
                          
Vanya elaborated what she by her response, "Well, I told the other officer I was his by a car. I have amnesia." 
                          
The Agent in front of her wasn't convinced. He needed to dig deeper to know if his assumptions were true. "Right. Yes, amnesia. They told me about that. So how does that work, exactly?" 
                          
"I can't remember anything from before a month ago." The brunette explained. 
                          
"Except your name, of course." He pointed out as he started pacing back and forth slowly on his space. 
                          
Vanya glanced up to him shortly whilst trying to figure out where the interrogation was leading to. However, she though he would suspect her more if she leaves his question with nothing, "Yeah, except my name."
                          
"As far as I can tell, it's like you simply... materialized out if thin air." Agent Willy pressed, expecting to see any signs of denial coming from Vanya Hargreeves.
                          
The brunette only looked at him with a frown, "Welcome to my world."
                          
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Y/N sighed while she scratched her head out of exhaustion. I knew it would result to nothing. She thought as she stared down on the ground while Five started trudging back and forth angrily. "Now what?" Luther suddenly asked out of frustration.
                          
"Now nothing, Luther, all right?" Number Five spat, "Make your peace with God." He exclaimed, still disappointed in the others for not making in on time.