it was late when i got the call.
the officer stated that a bit bit to older then me is still alive after famous comedian Jesse Adams drove him into a wall.
i mean she had a good reason, he tried to kill her many times.
in my eyes she was a girlboss.
but once i heard about all the unbelievably terrible things kurt had done trough out the day.
i knew this would be my shot to finally write the book i needed to make me rich and famous.
honestly the thought of being famous, millions of people looking up to you, praising and giving you money.
sounds like a fucking dream.
i grabbed my keys and sped to the address the cops gave me.
i got there and walked through the giant hole in the wall.
i examine the room before i go sit by the ambulance checking on kurt.
i see around three police officers trying to comfort Jesse.
i look over to another group of cops talking to four detectives.
i see a few ambulance take who i want to say is kurt's mom and dad.
i'm pretty sure there dead tho.
finally i waddle on over to where kurt is.
"oh your here mrs. l/n" a officer says
"please just call me y/n" i smile.
"so tell me what happened to mr kurt over here?" i say noddinh to the man hardly being able to breath as the ambulance gave him more blood."
"well,earlier this morning he started a live stream, he titled it "the lesson" it apparently showed people how to get famous by uhm k-"
"by killing people? via live stream?" i ask
"yes, killing people, he killed around 14 people including his mom and dad." the officer says
i bite my lip.
"this is terrible officer white. truly terrible." i sigh.
"hey i'm gonna go home to go to bed now, call me whenever mr.kunkle heals and we can sit down for some therapy. i need to know what goes through this man's head." i say waking away as officer white nods his head.
~months later~
honestly i forgot about kurt and worked on other patients.
helping their jail time, relaxing them.
until i got a call.
"we have scheduled you in 3 hours with Mr.kunkle from a couple months ago, honestly there's nothing to be afraid of here he's super awkward and not mean." the officer says.
i sighed and hung up.
i got ready
i did my makeup
my hair
got dressed in something fashionable but still a bit presentable i mean i am gonna go to work.
once it was time i headed to my office and waited.
i fixed my skirt and my glasses and waited patiently in my phone.
soon enough i heard a loud knock.
then officer white and a skinny and scrawny man in an orange prison suit and cuffs slowly walt's towards the comfy couch lu had in my offices.
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Mystery / Thrillery/n is a young, selfish, criminal psychologist and book author, the second she heard that mr.kunkle was still alive she know it would make an award winning criminology book.