♕How Could You Pt? 1 ♕

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This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents in this book are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or events is purely coincidental.
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Victor - July 4th

the main suspect may be on my mother's side of the family. Today is my father's funeral. He is being placed next to my mother; in my opinion, that shouldn't happen, but he was married to her. It is the rules

tho. My sister despises my father. She set everything up the flowers, the casket, and the headstone carving, and she invited everyone as I told her to, even my mother's side, so I could see who was suspicious in my eyes

we got to the hearing and sat up. Front as the family poured into the room to see him. My sister got up to make a speech,

"Family and friends, I am so great full you could attend my father's send-off even though of my dear mother's side. We will start off with a prayer, and we will each take turns saying our goodbyes. Then we will go to send him off. Thank you."

With that, she sat down and the event began later we all left for the cemetery where our mother lays to rest the 6-foot hole we are to lay my father. I looked at each face of sorrow, some confusion, and some showing no emotion like they couldn't wait to leave not going to lie I was one of them. My father isn't why I'm here. His killer is

I have my list of suspects but I remember that I never checked for DNA of some sort in my mother's room that she shared with him maybe just maybe if I find DNA I can find exactly who killed my father in cold blood

After the funeral, I went to my Sister's house and to my mother's bedroom, immediately bringing gloves with me

"Let's see how smart you were..."

I began with the carpet. I threw over the stain and flipped off the back to the front I looked over the stain and found nothing, So I moved on to the back of the carpet, looking closer by getting on my hands and knees, and I slightly

"Not so smart, are you?"

I reach for the hair with my gloves covering my hands and pick it up, shining it in the light and finding it blonde

"This just further proves my suspensions. I should tell Aaliyah... but first, I need more evidence to be extra sure."

I sigh and go to the broken window. It looks as if someone's head was smashed into it,  and I see something hanging on the broken part of the glass, so I grab it and find the blue bracelet that was made to match Aaliyah's pink one further proving my thoughts

"it's time to tell her.."

I place the bracelet in a separate bag from the hair and leave the room to go to Aaliyah's room I knock on the door, and Jimin answers the door with a smile

"oh hey, Jimin, I thought you were in your room."

"nope, here to keep Aaliyah company she's been waiting for you to come with information and needed a distraction."

Jimin steps aside without hesitation, and I walk in to see Aaliyah sitting at her window seal. She turns her head to me

"You find anything, Victor?"

I take my gloves off and toss them to the side and rub the back of my neck, and I look at the ceiling

"Yeah.. you're not going to like it.."

she frowns her eyebrows, and Jimin sits next to her, his hand on her thigh. They seem closer

"You're making me nerves, Victor tell me."

"Jayson... Jayson killed our father."

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Keke💕- did you expect that? The first part done second part in the works


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