Whitered Camellias

Just a favor

"Hi! My names Andrew Warner and I am a detective. I'm 28 years old and sadly my wife died recently. I loved my wife, Christina, dearly but unfortunately she was murdered on the 16th of may. The traggedy happened last week and I didn't take her death so well. She was a private investigator working alongside me. No one knows who killed her but my co-workers are helping me with the case. They promised me that we will find the killer and throw him in jail but the case is not the easiest. The assasin knew what they were doing. They surely weren't playing around. There are no clues. I know that my co-workers want to help but I know that if I want to find out who that bitch is I have to take the matter in my own hands. My mom once told me: "Don't rely on friends to solve ur problems. Man up and solve your shits!" When I was a kid I hated that she was "mean" but now I understand that she was just trying to raise me. She was a single young mother and an orphan aswell so I don't blame her for the way she was acting. I'm going to the agency tomorrow to continue working on the case. I don't know how long it will take to find the killer of my beloved wife but I swear that I won't stop until they are dead."

Andrew closed the book and looked at the sky. "I really wish you were here with me Christina. It's really annoying that the universe choose to take you away from me." He got up and looked at the grave for one last time before he went to his car.

As he started driving his phone began to ring. He looked at the name of the contact and answeared "What do you want?" Said Andrew coldly. "Oh dear Andrew thats no way to talk to an old friend!" "Oh shut the fuck up you motherfucking psychopath! Why did you call?" Andrew was pissed but there was nothing he could do. "I may or may not need you to do a little something for me." said the voice on the other side. "I told you that i will never help you again didn't I?" Andrew raised his voice. "Yes I know but it's something important and if you do it then maybe I can give you some clues about the person who killed Christina." Confessed the cursed voice. "WHAT?!" Screamed Andrew "You know who killed Christina?!" the person laughed "Unfortunately I do." Said the voice softly. "Y-you gotta tell me!" Stuttered Andrew without looking at the road anymore.  "Be careful fucker!" Screamed the person as the car almost crushed right into a tree. "What the absolute fuck!" Screamed the voice again. "How did you know that?" Said Andrew shoked. "I know your every move. Remember that I instaled hidden cameras in your car and house?" Said she calmly. "Oh yes I forgot." Mumbled Andrew. "What do you want me to do?"
He added tiredly. "Well, I will give you an adress. I want you to go and poison all the camelias in the house." Explained the voice. "Well that's a surprise." Replied Andrew  kinda unbothered. "Oh shut the hell up Fucker!" Barked the voice. "So?" Added the person. "If you will tell me about Christina's killer then im more than happy to help." Answered Andrew. "Ok then. I will give you the adress in a week and you do your thing." Sang the voice pleased. "Bye bye fucker!" Andrew laughed a little at that. "Bye bitch!" "Awe! You remember!" Said the voice happy. "Of course! I wouldn't forget that nickname even if i tried to." "Thats great to hear! Bye now Andrew." The girl smiled "Bye Aleska..." Smiled the detective.

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Hi! Night here! This is the first chapter of Withered Camelias and idk if I should be proud of it or not but I like it. This chapter is pretty short ik but it's my first story and it's a little hard for me to write long chapters rn. I hope you enjoyed this chapter and tell me if you find any mistakes!