When opposites attract

Truth always comes out

Lola PoV:

I let out many gags at the body laying right in front of me, I recognised him as soon as I saw it. His face was dismantled, blood dripping all over.

It was no lie that this was my first big case, sure I had a good shot and was very fit. But my detective skills are very limited, this is my chance to prove myself. It's my first big time to take down one of the most wanted people and all I know is that it is a guy. If I caught him sooner maybe Nick would be alive.

I look away not being able to stare at that body any longer.

'It's not your fault,' I stare into those sky blue eyes, but I couldn't get lost in them anymore like I used to get.

'It's weird,'

'What is weird?'

'Do you think that if I didn't know him this wouldn't of happen,' My gut was telling me it was the man I was after. Did he know it was me and went after people I loved.

'It's really not your fault Lola, we need to talk to forensic.' I give him a little nodd and go to walk to were Emma pud forensic was standing.

'Hey Emma, so what would you say has happened?'

'Hey Lola, I think definitely done by a man, you can tell by the force, he has been struck to his face and shoulder with a blunt weapon, like a bat. That's what I think by the indents in his face anyway, time of death is around yesterday from six pm to  12 am.'

'Thanks Emma, do you know where the chief is?''

'Last time I saw him he was questioning the shop keeper,'  I looked to the only shop near by, I know this shop, well I know Matt goes to it anyway.

I gave Emma a little nod before me and Dannie started heading towards the shop. The silence was defining between us neither knowing what to say, I know I would love to say nothing has changed since he found out I was pregnant but it had. Our relationship has gone from the fun starts to very serious. I normally wouldn't complain but it was all moving too fast for me. It has hardly been two weeks since I found out I'm pregnant and me and Danny have only been going out for a month and 2 weeks. I haven't told him about Matt being a potential father yet, I guess I'm scared what will he think. It's hard enough finding out your girlfriend Is pregnant let alone with two guys child.

'Hey chief,'

'Lola, Danny my favourite two soon to be detectives.'

'You question the shop keeper?' Danny asked not waiting for his threat of what will happen if we don't find this guy.

'Yeah he gave me two names Matthew Jones and his friend Mal, doesn't know her second name,'

Me and Danny share exchanging looks, 'yeah but we do,'  Danny's says letting out a sigh.

'Matts my roommate, I can't go in there demanding to know, I'll blow my cover,'

'Well think of something Martinez,' 

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Me and Danny sit on the couch, Danny still in his uniform. We had come up with a plan that Danny would just ask all the questions and I would act as a witness or something. I know they wouldn't do anything, they are not Murders sure Matts self-centred and an asshole but he's not a killer.

'Hey Matt, Mal take a seat,' my head shoots up from my thoughts I didn't even see him walk in. 'Please know it's nothing personal, your both my friends but it's standard police business.'

Matt shifts uncomfortable in his seat, and Mal shuffles closer to him.

'So  where was you yesterday between 6-12 ?'

'We was busy' Matt answer in his care free way.

'Busy doing what,'

'Can't answer,' once again both men was competing against each other.

'You do know this is serious?' Matt gives me a scared look, why won't he just tell us what he was doing.

'I was with Mal.'

'Oh for fucks sake me and Matt was having Sex.' Mals words pieced my ears, I started to feel extremely nauseous.

'Lola it's not what you think,' Mattd worry came through

'Not what i think, not what I fucking think, it's not enough to get one girl pregnant you have to get two,'  I clamp my mouth shut, almost mad at myself for shouting at him.

Mal stares at him mouth open 'you have got someone pregnant?'

Matt lets out a frustrated sigh ' yes.'

'Who is this slut, is it Lucy?'

'No,' he looks to me defeat wrote on both our faces 'it's Lola