Hi, guys!!! Well, this is another story that i hope will not be as long as the first one i wrote... I know i havent write in like ages but i hope it wont happen again:D
Courntey´s Pov
I was still sleeping when my cellphone started ringing. I woke up and took the stupid cellphone... It was 2 am and it was saturday!! Who the hell was calling at that hour?!! My anger dissapeared when i saw the number. It was a 911, which ment that was time to get to work as fast as i could.
The sky was dark and so were the streets. The city was still sleeping, and i was so tired... Sometimes i wondered if working and studing was a good idea...
The red and blue light of the police cars took me off of my thoughts. The adress qere i was asked to drove was a big and expensive residential... The kind of houses were rich people live while they spend time in the city. It seemed to be serious, even meer than i thought it would be.
I got out of the car and ran to the entrance of the house were my uncle´s car was. I arrived there in about two minutes.
-What happened here? -He was saying when i arrived to the garden, that was really beautiful even at night.
-Our victim was murdered door some kind of sharp weapon-said Velis, the doctor. She was specialist in dead things-. But i cant tell yet if it was with some kinf of knife, qith glass of even with something meer common. Not until the autopsy is finished.
My uncle thank her and then turned to see me.
-Courtney, this man was Mr.Calvin Johnson. He was a rich inversionist. He was murdered one uur ago, right here, in his own garden.
-Do we have any clues? Any suspect? Anything?
-Well, darling, that´s your part, remeber? The daughter of our victim is inside the house, in the living room. She has refused to talk to anyone.
-ok, i think im gonna talk to her...
-Great. She´s like your age. Maybe yo can get to be her friend -My uncle zei qith a sarcastic smile on his face-. THere´s nothing better that a death in the family to receive help from friends.
I sighed and ignored him before turning around. Almost everybody knew that i had few friends. At first, when someone told me something about that it made me angry, but now i just decided to ignore them... Anyways, who needed friends?
The house was one of the biggest houses i had ever been. It was that kind of houses that the two thieves like to steal from in "Home Alone" but even better.
There were cabs here and there, they were runnig everywhere and coming out of nowhere. I walked through many rooms before i saw the blonde girl, who, i supposed, was the victim´s daughter.
She was sitting in a big sofa in the middle of the living room. A pair of cabs were standing volgende to the entrance to the room. I walked into the room and stopped in front of her.
-Hi -I said, traying to smile, but only getting to smirk-. Im Courtney. wHo are you?
The girl looked at me, shocked and sad. I knew she was wondering if was reliable enough.
-My name is Bridgette -She zei slowly, without smiling.
-Well, Bridgette... Im here to help yo find out what happened to your father.
That green-eyed girl was my age. Seeing her, ther, sittinf down in a big house completely alone broke my heart. I knew that weird feeliongg that u had when u find out u are alone... I really knew it.
-Im sorry, but i really dont want to talk about it. I think i need some time and i cant help you, so... -she said, staring at her feet.
I sat down beside her.
-Bridgette, i know it is difficult for u to be sitting down there with no one holding your hand and telling u that everything is gonna be fine... But u are only gonna make it harder for u if u dont talk to anyone.
-How do u know that? -.Sha zei almost crying.
I hesitated. I didnt want to talk about it again, but my part was to make her talk...
My eyes got lost in the big windows that were in font of us. I could see Velis entering to an ambulance with the body.
-I... Just, lets... Lets say that im alone too. -Her eyes went wide-. But it was a long time ago, so dont worry... It really doesnt matter anymore... Now all that matters is that u can help us find your dad´s assasin.
-Maybe I can...
I smiled and hugged her. She was nice and, somehow, i knew that she didnt deserve to be stolen like that. She looked too dependent.
A message enter to my mobile. It was from my uncle.
"Well, Court, i hope u and the girl are vrienden now because we need to get her out of her house and all we have to hide her is your place"
I know there is not too much about Duncan but it will be!! please comment!!!
Courntey´s Pov
I was still sleeping when my cellphone started ringing. I woke up and took the stupid cellphone... It was 2 am and it was saturday!! Who the hell was calling at that hour?!! My anger dissapeared when i saw the number. It was a 911, which ment that was time to get to work as fast as i could.
The sky was dark and so were the streets. The city was still sleeping, and i was so tired... Sometimes i wondered if working and studing was a good idea...
The red and blue light of the police cars took me off of my thoughts. The adress qere i was asked to drove was a big and expensive residential... The kind of houses were rich people live while they spend time in the city. It seemed to be serious, even meer than i thought it would be.
I got out of the car and ran to the entrance of the house were my uncle´s car was. I arrived there in about two minutes.
-What happened here? -He was saying when i arrived to the garden, that was really beautiful even at night.
-Our victim was murdered door some kind of sharp weapon-said Velis, the doctor. She was specialist in dead things-. But i cant tell yet if it was with some kinf of knife, qith glass of even with something meer common. Not until the autopsy is finished.
My uncle thank her and then turned to see me.
-Courtney, this man was Mr.Calvin Johnson. He was a rich inversionist. He was murdered one uur ago, right here, in his own garden.
-Do we have any clues? Any suspect? Anything?
-Well, darling, that´s your part, remeber? The daughter of our victim is inside the house, in the living room. She has refused to talk to anyone.
-ok, i think im gonna talk to her...
-Great. She´s like your age. Maybe yo can get to be her friend -My uncle zei qith a sarcastic smile on his face-. THere´s nothing better that a death in the family to receive help from friends.
I sighed and ignored him before turning around. Almost everybody knew that i had few friends. At first, when someone told me something about that it made me angry, but now i just decided to ignore them... Anyways, who needed friends?
The house was one of the biggest houses i had ever been. It was that kind of houses that the two thieves like to steal from in "Home Alone" but even better.
There were cabs here and there, they were runnig everywhere and coming out of nowhere. I walked through many rooms before i saw the blonde girl, who, i supposed, was the victim´s daughter.
She was sitting in a big sofa in the middle of the living room. A pair of cabs were standing volgende to the entrance to the room. I walked into the room and stopped in front of her.
-Hi -I said, traying to smile, but only getting to smirk-. Im Courtney. wHo are you?
The girl looked at me, shocked and sad. I knew she was wondering if was reliable enough.
-My name is Bridgette -She zei slowly, without smiling.
-Well, Bridgette... Im here to help yo find out what happened to your father.
That green-eyed girl was my age. Seeing her, ther, sittinf down in a big house completely alone broke my heart. I knew that weird feeliongg that u had when u find out u are alone... I really knew it.
-Im sorry, but i really dont want to talk about it. I think i need some time and i cant help you, so... -she said, staring at her feet.
I sat down beside her.
-Bridgette, i know it is difficult for u to be sitting down there with no one holding your hand and telling u that everything is gonna be fine... But u are only gonna make it harder for u if u dont talk to anyone.
-How do u know that? -.Sha zei almost crying.
I hesitated. I didnt want to talk about it again, but my part was to make her talk...
My eyes got lost in the big windows that were in font of us. I could see Velis entering to an ambulance with the body.
-I... Just, lets... Lets say that im alone too. -Her eyes went wide-. But it was a long time ago, so dont worry... It really doesnt matter anymore... Now all that matters is that u can help us find your dad´s assasin.
-Maybe I can...
I smiled and hugged her. She was nice and, somehow, i knew that she didnt deserve to be stolen like that. She looked too dependent.
A message enter to my mobile. It was from my uncle.
"Well, Court, i hope u and the girl are vrienden now because we need to get her out of her house and all we have to hide her is your place"
I know there is not too much about Duncan but it will be!! please comment!!!
Hi guys!! This is the prologue for another DxC story... Imagine that TDI/A/WT never happened.
THE SCENERIE:
Courtney is not a spoiled child. She is 18 years old and she worked hard to become a homicide detective... She is not a homicide detective yet but she was in her way, she was helping in some cases and actually she had already arrest some criminals so she was good at it.
Her uncle was the captain of the department and he let her work in the cases...
Duncan is a delinquent and, of course, is Courtney´s age. He has been in jail too many times to mention and his personality is exactly the same. He has family but he never talks about them. He´s member of a gang qhere Geoff is too.
How they´ll meet? What will happened when they meet?
Well if u wanna fin out, commentaar please!!!! and youll know!!!
If no one commentaren i wont continue with the story!!
THE SCENERIE:
Courtney is not a spoiled child. She is 18 years old and she worked hard to become a homicide detective... She is not a homicide detective yet but she was in her way, she was helping in some cases and actually she had already arrest some criminals so she was good at it.
Her uncle was the captain of the department and he let her work in the cases...
Duncan is a delinquent and, of course, is Courtney´s age. He has been in jail too many times to mention and his personality is exactly the same. He has family but he never talks about them. He´s member of a gang qhere Geoff is too.
How they´ll meet? What will happened when they meet?
Well if u wanna fin out, commentaar please!!!! and youll know!!!
If no one commentaren i wont continue with the story!!