Danger, Love, and F.B.I

Chapter Four - Protecting One Direction?!

Ashley Brooks.

I couldn't believe it, Harry Styles was laying dead right in front of me.

No! It couldn't be!

He can't be dead, he's famous he probably has tons of body guard with him all the time and is always with the other four boys. How did the unsub get Harry without anyone noticing?

"I'll go tell them the news." I sighed getting up and walking back towards Louis.

This is what sucked because I hated doing this. Even though I've only done it once I can't handle watching someone brake down right in front of me. Them crying, kicking, and or screaming at the fact that their loved one was killed....I just couldn't take seeing that.

"Please tell me it's not him and I made a mistake." begged Louis.

I looked down at Harry's picture, he was smiling. He looked happy. I hated telling them the bad news, I was hoping it was just a mistake and that Harry isn't under that sheet. Sadly I can't and will have to see their beautiful eyes fill up with tears.

"Please tell me it's not Harry!" shouted Louis again.

"Me what?" asked a voice from behind Louis.

"Harry!" shouted Louis running to hug Harry along with the rest of the boys that were here.

Thank god he's alright. I didn't even know how I was gonna tell them their best friend was dead, but thankfully he wasn't.

I felt a rush of relief run through my body, when I say Harry. He was ok, the unsub didn't kill him. Sadly, someone else was killed.

"Where the hell were you?!" shouted Louis as they all squeezed the confused boy with curly hair.

"Mr. Styles." I called out.

"Oh, hello there. Please, call me Harry." He smirked eyeing me from head to toe.

Typical, British, flirt.

"Can you wait right here while I go tell agent Morgan the good news?" I asked, feeling even more worried than I was before.

I have a really bad feeling about this. I don't know if I'm right, and I really hope I'm not, but I'll have to talk to Morgan about it before I can say anything.

"What's this about?" asked Harry.

I turned over to a policeman guarding the crime scene, "Watch them."

Since every guy that we've found murdered has a close resembles to Harry, I was thinking maybe the unsub was after him. This could be a long shot, but I have a feeling that's the case.

I quickly dashed back to him, "Morgan!" I shouted

"Woah, woah, slow down baby girl. What's wrong?" asked Morgan.

I was afraid of telling him, I didn't want to make a mistake and ruin the whole investigation. If I'd be able to push this feeling aside, then it would be wrong. Since I can't, then I have to tell Morgan about it. There's a possibility my gut feeling could be right.

"It's not Harry... I think we're looking for someone that's after Harry." I said with a worried look.

"Ashley are you sure about this?" He asked.

The moment he asked me this, I felt my heart skip a beat. I was scared of being wrong, but this had to be looked at. We're talking about the life of a nineteen-year-old pop star that's loved by millions, we can't risk him getting killed because they didn't want to believe the rookie's gut feeling.