LUNATIC // P.E

Chapter // 2

2 hours earlier

"Are you sure you want to do this? What if they catch you and you receive the death sentence? I can't lose you." Emerson whispered while hugging Perrie tight. She sighed and hugged him back, wrapping her arm around his waist. She was already running late since she lived an hour or so away from the police station. She decided to wear normal and unbranded clothes. She had the money to buy nice clothes but opted for a down low look.

Emerson and her were standing by the entrance of her 2-store mansion, situated in her own private estate. She needed to live far away from other people and not have noisy neighbor. Emerson was just a guy she used as a distraction. She had a pattern. Find a guy who is new in town, play a mysterious and lost girl and make him think he is saving her. Emerson arrived from Florida and it was his first time in England. Perrie made him fall in love with her in days and she told him all about her secret. She did he same to all the guys that came before Emerson. Too bad she had to say goodbye soon.

"We still have a couple of minutes. How about some sexy time? I feel pretty sore and I need to relax." Perrie suggested looking at Emerson's smile forming on his face. This line always worked. It still surprised Perrie how men can be complete idiots. Emerson picked up her and led her inside her own and into her room upstairs. He threw her onto her bed and started undressing her. "Let me light up the candle." Perrie said and pulled Emerson away and hovered over the dresser.

She grabbed the matches box near the candle and lite up watching the thin smoke come out of it. She laid back on the bed and watched Emerson remove his clothing. "I will make you feel super relaxed." He stated and leaned in to give Perrie a kiss. Perrie kissed Emerson back, until he pulled back because his lips were numb. His eyes felt heavy and his hands were trembling. "Make you feel like a queen." He murmured and the room started to spin. Soon enough his body was falling down onto the bed as he was losing conscious. Perrie rolled off her bed when Emerson fell completely.

"You were such a waste." She said to herself and put on her white lace robe, and checked Emerson's pulse. Once she knew he was still alive, she grabbed her pillow and removed the cloth, and placed it on Emerson's nose. Even without consciousness, his body was fighting it. Perrie had to sit on top of Emerson and use all her force to not let the pillow fall. Perrie waited 8 minutes until Emerson's body was stopping and lying still. Perrie stayed a couple more minutes with the pillow on his face, just in case.

Perrie lifted the pillow and stared at Emerson, dead in front of her. She couldn't feel guilty. His body was still warm. "Even dead, you annoy the fuck out of me." Perrie said and left the bed. She went towards her closet and grabbed a pink helmet. The helmet was for Emerson's head, since last time Perrie dragged a dead body down the stairs, his skull had opened and there was blood everywhere.

She knew better now. Perrie returned to her bed and held Emerson's head, so she could put the helmet on. She pulled the strings and made it tight, so it wouldn't leave Emerson's head. Perrie held both of his ankles and started pulling his body towards her. He only had his pants on, which made Perrie's life easier.

She kept pulling his body down the stairs, struggling because Emerson was way heavier than she expected. She pulled his body towards her backyard. There was a big grey trash can, fuming right now. Perrie started the fire early morning, but Emerson being dumb, he didn't really notice it. All he wanted was wake up to wish Perrie a nice first day of work.

She dragged his body outside and left it there, so she could search for a gardening knife. All she found was a machete she kept hidden underneath the barbecue stove. With no alternatives, Perrie grabbed the machete and walked towards Emerson's body. "You deserve it all." She smiled wickedly and smashed the machete against Emerson's hips.

On her way out to work, she dragged the black plastic bags, filled with ashes and left over skins inside the trash cans, outside her house. She knew the trash collectors would come by when she was at work, so everything is alright. With that figured out, Perrie grabbed her bike and left to work. She just hoped there wouldn't be any traffic.

2 hours later

"Welcome to the London Crime Investigation Unit. I'm Zayn Malik, the Chief of Police. And I will be your guide today." Zayn said looking at all the new faces. The girl with the white hair looked up and that was when she looked at Zayn. And he was looking right back at her.

"Please follow me into the conference room." Jade said and everyone was right behind her, as she led them into the room. Zayn was right next to the girl with white hair. Perrie was right behind Jade as she looked around the precinct, watching people move to different places in the room trying to do their job. She looked back and watched the girl who wrote a stupid essay about Perrie Edwards exchanging looks with this Zayn guy. Perrie just hoped both of them wouldn't get in the way of her plans.

"First things first, you will need to fill out these sheets, let us know a little bit about yourselves, then each of you will be given an ID card and I will assign you to different jobs, that will keep you busy. And maybe two or one of you will get to work with me." Perrie heard Zayn explain and she knew that working with him would give him an insight of what clues they have on Perrie Edwards. Each of the 7 of them sat around the table, as Jade walked around giving the papers.

Perrie looked down at her paper and she laughed to herself. Zayn looked at the clipboard with the names of the co-Ed students. "You are bound to be shocked when you see this girl's name." Jade whispered pointing at Perrie's name. Zayn's eyes widened as he looked and overlooked at the name. He couldn't believe this was actually happening.

"Perrie Edwards?" He called out. Perrie looked up and placed her hand in the air. Zayn looked around the room when his eyes laid on Perrie. Everyone was staring at her and she couldn't avoid blushing. Make them think she was embarrassed that all eyes were on her right now.

"I know. My mother gave me this name when I was born. I didn't know that some lunatic was gonna use it. There are literally 2 Perrie Edwards in the UK. Mine and that psycho. Sorry for the inconvenience." Perrie joked and the other co-Eds started laughing. It took Zayn some time to listen to what Perrie was saying before he laughed as well.

"Bad luck right? Well now that we know Perrie's and my name, how about the rest of you introduce yourselves?" Zayn suggested to break the awkward silence that had formed. The girl with the white hair was the first one to stand up from her seat. Zayn played close attention to her, as Perrie watched the innocent looking girl staring at Zayn.

"Hi everyone, my name is Amira Beckett." She said and they all greeted her at the same time. Zayn nodded at her and Amira sat back down. Perrie was finding this place to be a joke.

"I'm Niall Horan." Said the blonde guy sitting next to Amira. "Jesy Nelson." The red haired girl beside Niall. "Harry Styles." The curly haired boy next to Jesy. "Liam Payne." The boy with a smug on his face next to Perrie. "Jake Miller." The guy on the other side of Perrie.

After the introduction was done and so was the filling out the sheets. Jade gave each of them an ID card. People in the precinct heard about the girl with the unfortunate fate of being called Perrie Edwards. It's not everyday that someone has the same name as a murderer.

"Niall and Jesy will work on the cyber crimes with Mr. Louis Tomlinson, out best investigator. Harry and Jake will work with the forensic experts, alongside Miss Leigh Anne Pinnock, she is quite the genius. Liam, you will be working with Lilian on the psychological cases and Amira, I must let you work with Liam on this one. And Perrie?" Zayn called out and she looked away from her ID card.

"Yes?" She asked.

"You will be working with Marcus and I on the Perrie Edwards case." Jackpot. If Perrie could scream with happiness, she would, but that would be weird. Everything was going according to plan.