Megan Fox - Investigate

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Y/N's POV:

I ran to catch the lift, already sweating. I couldn't be late for my first day back to work. "Hey Adam".

"Hey Y/N, how are you doing now? I'm so sorry-".

"Don't worry about it man, I'm alright. Anyway I heard there's a new department head replacing James, can't believe that fucker left us for Seattle ".

We exited the lift and through the office cubicles to get to a meeting room on the far end of the floor, with large windows overlooking the city. "Yeah all I've heard is their name is something Fox, as long as he isnt an asshole, like remember Gary or whatever his name was".

A few of the other detectives came over to ask how I was, we all caught up before a group of people walked in, a few I already knew but some were new. "Guys, this is the new head of this division, Detective Fox". A dark haired woman stepped out from behind him and greeted us. 

Adam next to me whispered, "holy shit man...she's...amazing I've already heard about how much she's achieved, she's cracked like hundreds of cases". His not so quiet whispering caught her attention as she took her seat at the head of the table and she looked at us with piercing eyes and an unreadable expression. 

There was a polite introductory meeting that lasted about 20 minutes before we all stood up to leave. I was walking out a little preoccupied when I heard one of the seniors call me to stay behind, "Hey Y/N come get your new badge, and don't lose this one", he said with a stern voice but kind eyes, and a pat on the back. 

"I'll keep it safe chief thanks", I made eye contact with my new boss and she looked back with a glint of humour in her eyes and the smallest smile. I frowned a little and turned to leave.

"Shit I'm running late, Y/N will you show Detective Fox around the building  I need to go".

"..okay sure".

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"So this is the cafeteria,  out back there is where everyone goes for a smoke-" I quickly stopped realising I probably shouldn't have told her that,  considering half the people there didn't smoke regular cigarettes but occasionally did a little grass when it got too stressful. "Uhh and over there's another set of toilets but I guess you would just use your own in your office so it doesn't matter, and up on the next floor is another like 5 meeting rooms, I wouldn't say it's a particularly unique building it's like any other you've worked at really".

We walked back to her office, she thanked me for the shit tour and I turned to leave, "Actually Y/N if youre not too busy can you go get a couple of boxes from my car". I nodded politely not wanting to piss off my boss on her very first day even though all I really wanted to do was go to my desk and sleep. I walked over to get her car keys, and noticed a wedding ring glistening on her finger. 

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The work day had finally come to an end and I didn't want to be fall asleep whilst driving so I went to refresh my self, I splashed cold water on my face repeatedly, then looked up at myself in the mirror, a complete mess of a person stared back at me. And behind me in the reflection I could see her, I could almost feel her fingertips running across my shoulder blades. "You're not real, you're not- I'm sorry I'm so sorry..Kendall I'm sor- wait no you're not real". I held my head in my hands in frustration feeling lightheaded all of a sudden. I looked up at the mirror again through my fingers and she was gone. I punched the mirror, instantly regretting it. My knuckles drew blood and fresh bruises started to form. I sank to the floor and let out my frustration in a few stray tears.

Minutes later I composed myself and walked out to get my coat and leave. By now all the office cubicles were empty and most of the lights were turned off. I turned off my computer and was about to leave when I heard someone in the photocopying room, the light was on and the door slightly ajar so I went to have a look. 

"Son of a bitch-", I found my new boss trying pull open the paper load.

I let out a small laugh, "it does that sometimes...really can be a stubborn son of a bitch ". I went to pull it open for her and she gave me a small thankful smile then her face hardened and she looked at me with a frown.

"Y/N your hand.."

"Oh this?  It was an accident don't worry about it". She tried to interrogate further but I interrupted,  "I have to go but have a nice night ". I walked out leaving her confused and a little worried. 




---part 2 coming soon---

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