As I was going trough all my stuff from university, I froze in shock when I saw an old picture of my 15th birthday. I wore a long, black dress and on each side on of my parents. As my eyes started to burn i laid the picture down on the table, which stood next to the big window in my appartement. 5 years ago, when i was 16, my parents had died in a terrible carcrash. Since then, i lived in this appartement, in Washington. I shot one more look at the picture, i picked it up, and sat it down on my bedside table.
I needed to go to the graveyard to vissit them soon. But right now, i needed to go and get some groceries.
While I was walking to the closest supermarket from my house, my Phone rang. The screen lit up and showed the caller-ID ; officer Lestrade. He was the head of Scotland Yard. I had worked there when i started my study.
The most 16 year olds are still in highschool, but because lf my incridibily high inteligence, I was already studying at the University Of Forensic Science. It had been 5 years since the last time I had seen him. I picked up the phone: "Officer Lestrade, It's been a while!" I said.
Lestrade replied with an stressed voice: "I know, I know, I need you here as soon as possible!"
"Lestrade, calm down, whats wrong?"
"Y/N, one of our best detectives has gone missing, and he is nowhere to be found."
"Alright, I'm taking the first flight to London. Send me all the information you have right now."
"Thank you Y/N, I don't deserve you."
With that I hung up, I needed to get to the airport quickly.
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The Enemies Arms
FanfictionY/N is a smart, independent woman. Since she was 8 years old, she already knew what she wanted to become later; Consulting Detective. After her parents died in a carcrash when she was 16, she decided to move out of London and start her own life so...
