Carnival Of Terrors

Chapter One

***Jen's Point Of View***

I honestly love my job. Who wouldn't enjoy bringing people back to their families after saving them from a sex crazed maniac? Anyway, I'm Jen. I'm twenty-five years old, no kids, no husband, no problems. I've been working for the FBI for about 5 years now and I've made quite a few friends. I'm about 5'8, my hair is pretty short and I'm a ginger. That's right, I have no soul apparently.

Anyway, I had just gotten a job to go investigate an abandoned amusement park to find out why so many people went missing there. And of course, I got paired with Alec. Who was conveniently nicknamed, 'Alec-a-saurus' because he's an older man. He's in his late fifties now, and still in great physical condtion.

They always put me with him because they don't think I'm strong enough on my own, even though I've proved it multiple times. But still, I'm considered to young and fragile. I don't know why, I've been working out. I even got like...half a six pack to gain more respect.

Aside from that, I gladly accepted the offer to go to the amusemt park. Who wouldn't? I knew that if I found these people and found the source of the disappearences, I'd get more than respect.

I'd get satisfaction.

And boy did I need that, haha.

We were being sent off in six days, to give us time to train and get all set. But the thing is...I had no idea what I was getting into.

After days of training and mental preperation, Alec and I were sent off into the old amusement park to search. I had my guns neatly strapped to my belt, I was so glad to have picked long pants instead of the slutty skirts the other girls were pushed into wearing. Men are disgusting sometimes.

Me and Alec walked around for a while, looking under and passed stuff. Having our guns equipped and ready. He found a few things people could've dropped, like the necklace said to have been worn by a little girl that went missing here. And he found a wallet but the ID had been scratched up by something. We kept these in the evidence bag for further examination.

I tried to be useful, but Alec acted like I couldn't do anything the way he could. Way to go Alec. After a while, I found something strange. I found a little journal that was coated in hello kitty stickers. I flipped through a few pages to see if anything could lead us any farther.

What I found?

Three pages of swear words in children's hand writing and a handful of my little pony hate letters.

But guess what? I put it in the evidence bag anyway.

What? It could've been useful. We don't know!

We walked for a few more hours before I decided to take a rest. Alec suggested that we split up, so he can keep working even when I get tired.

I told him go for it.

I can finally prove myself to our boss that way.