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"Wellits not your fault! He's calling you!" Althalos argued.

Mustang rubbed the tears that fell down her cheeks away and pulled away from him. Gettig off the couch she went into the bathroom and shut the doors. Sliding down till she was sitting and pulled her knees to her chest. Burying her head in her arms she started crying.
Mustang couldnt go back. She was terrified of going back.

"I'm calling the police," he said, "There's nothing they can do to you. There's no reason for them to do anything. You're the victim," he said.

Mustang gripped her shirt sleeves tightly and cried a little harder. They would send her back and they wouldnt need an excuse either. They wouldnt be able to find Ryan though. He had always been a step ahead.

Althalos grabbed his cell phone and dialed 911.
"This is 911 emergency, what is your problem?"
"Hi, yeah, there is someone by the name of Ryan who has commuted a case of domestic violence previously against my girlfriend and has followed us here from Florida. He continues to call her with threatening messages," Althalos said.
"I'm going to need your location so that I can send a patrol car your way."
Althalos gave her their hotel room and the name of the hotel.
"Alright, there's a patrol car in the area. He'll be with you momentarily."

Mustang locked the bathroom doors as she started a bath. Undressing, she stepped in quickly and sunk beneath the surface. Baths always helped her relax and think. Hearing him makin that call freaked her out and she needed to push it out of her mind. Let him deal with it. Trust him with it. Coming up from underneath, she gasped in air then leaned against the back of the tub.
Suddenly the thought of her test came back and she got out of the water quickly. The test was a negative and she breathed a sigh of relief then thre it away.

"I hope you know that we're in California, not Florida now. You've done nothing," he said through the door just as the officer knocked.
Althalos opened the door. "I'm here on a domestic violence call?" the officer said and Althalos confirmed this with a nod.
"Anna is taking a bath to help her calm down right now. She's been getting threatening phone calls from a previous boyfriend that is part of a gang and has abused her before," he explained.

Mustang balled her hands into fists and released them. Sighing she got out and didnt hear the police officer at the door as she dried off and wrapped the towel around her. Walking out of the bathroom, she quickly ran over to her suitcase. Opening it, she grabbed a pair of clothes and walked back into the bathroom. Changing into her clothes, she went back into the bedroom and sat down on the bed. Avoiding the officer's eyes.

Althalos grabbed the phone from the freezer and handed it the officer, who gave him an odd look but took it and listened to the message.

"My sweet Anna, you know its rude not to answer your phone. Especially when someone calls you. I'll be calling you later to check that you made it to the hotel okay. Tell Al that im sorry his brother died. Oh and babe? You shouldnt be out late at night. Especially alone. There are lots of bad people out there. I still love you Anna and i'll be seeing you around," Ryan's message ended there.

Mustang brought her knees to her chest and buried her head in her arms. A shiver went down her spine at his voice, it was a deep, kind tone but she remembered the way it changed when she threatened to leave him.

"We can trace this call," the officer said and pocketed the phone.

Mustang looked up at the officer then got up and hesitantly moved over to the door. Though she stayed mostly behind Althalos.

"I'll notify you with any leads," the officer said.
"Thank you very much," Althalos opened the door for him and waved as the cop left. Once he was out of ear shot, he frowned at Anna, "Not every cop knows who you are, especially not in other states."

Mustang huffed then turned on her heel and walked away from him. "Well you havent been to jail so you wouldnt know the fear that come with going back. I dont know why you have to be insensitive about it," she said obviously annoyed at him. Opening the balcony doors, she stepped out and leaned on the rail. Putting her hands in her hair and gripping slightly.

He walked out behind her and cautiously pulled her hands from her head and hugged her, "I'm sorry. I've seen the shows that how what prison is really like, and I know I would hate to go there, but I think you're over reacting. You should have filed a restraining order against him anyways if that was such an issue."

Mustang hesitated before leaning into the hug and closing her eyes. "You dont understand... Ryan is far more dangerous than you think.." she murmured.

"Hence the reason you should have gotten a restraining order. It might not do everything, but it would do something," he said and stroked her hair, looking around cautiously. "But the police can do something. The first time he called you, you should have told them that he did. You wouldn't have gotten in trouble for reporting it."

"Al...he threatened to harm my dad and brother.. I cant do anything..." Mustang said, pulling away from him and leanin against the balcony railing. Sniffling, she looked up at Althalos.

"That's the kind of thing you tell the police," he said. Now he was getting annoyed at her. She could have taken so many precautions before this to prevent anything from happening. The police were reasonable of nothing else and would readily understand her situation if she only explained it.

Mustang heard the annoyance in his voice and she winced. Having had enough of him, she walked into the room. "Okay. Fine. Stay here for your brothers funeral. Im going back to florida," she said almost coldly and grabbed her suitcase. Packing it up, she grabbed the phone off the nightstand and dialed the airports number.
"Yea i need a flight for Florida. Yes. Mhm. Okay 11:30 tommorow morning? Okay sounds good. Thank you," she said then got of the phone and hung up.
Picking it up again, she called her dad. "Hey dad..im coming home tommorow. Me and Al are having some arguments and im pretty sure he doesnt really need me around right now." she said quietly and her voice cracked a little. "No..what! Y..your joking..dad this isnt funny!..no i'll get a sooner flight. Bye," she said hanging up quickly and balled her hand into a fist. Calling the airport she got a flight for that night. Then grabed her suitcase and went downstairs. Packing her stuff into the car, she went back up to the room. She had two hours before her flight so she sat on the edge of the bed and put her hands in her hair, her elbows on her knees.