Vindicate

CHAPTER 1

It was a warm, sunny Saturday morning in the sexy city of Miami. People were awake and trekking towards whatever adventures the day had in store for them. Back in a secluded beach house, moans and groans were heard beneath the sheets. A young woman stretched, opened her eyes,groaned and shut them once again. She pulled the sheets over her head and started sleeping again.

"BRRRRRNNNGGG.......BBBBRRRRRRNNNNGGGG!" went the doorbell. She groaned and muttered "Go away! I wanna sleep." She so didn't want to wake up this early. Besides the seemingly harmless champagne she took last night wasn't helping either. The ringing stopped and she sighed in content falling back into a fantasy filled slumber.

All of a sudden, the doorbell rang again; this time, more louder and persistent than before.

"Oh fuck this! Stupid people waking me up so early on an effing Saturday morning." She cussed.

She trudged towards the door and opened it. The glare of the sun made her squint. After a while she was able to see clearly.What she saw alarmed her greatly for she knew immediately the two men standing at her door were cops. She however did not show it.

"Are you Miss Blackwaters?",the short one asked quite rudely.

"Depends on who's asking. You never know these days.", Denzel replied cheeky.

He looked quite angry as he said, " Just shut up and answer the damn question."

Denzel chuckled and muttered " Cops these days, so rude!" The cops were obviously stunned about her observation as they intentionally dressed in plain clothes to avoid any suspicion. "Well, I am Denzel Blackwaters and how can I help you?" she continued.

"Miss Blackwaters, you are under arrest for the theft of a Vant Gogh and the attempted murder of Mrs. Faustina Stephens. You have the right to remain silent and all that shit."the other cop barked out.

She furrowed her eyebrows and surprisingly held her hands out to the cops with no objections. She was handcuffed and led to a waiting car feeling confused but with an emotionless face.

As she was being directed there, one of the cops whispered," Such a great body going to rot in jail while you could have warmed my bed nicely."

"Try touching or talking to me and you'll lose your crown jewels, nantwi!" She snarled at him looking very disgusted.

As the cop closed the door of the car, she thanked God that at least, none of her nosy neighbors were around to witness this gossip worthy scene. Left alone with her thoughts, she wondered," What the hell is going on?!? I thought this was a no heist month!"

A/N:
Nantwi : Cow

This is dedicated to my awesome brother , @ suzanne_afi and Katia for just being weird.

Kaptaine