⚠️Trigger Warning (only this chapter I believe)⚠️~YOUR POV~
I woke up from a dreamless sleep by my annoying black Iphone buzzing. It was a call from the local police force, I applied for the job yesterday so I guess their probably desperate. I pick up the buzzing phone and answer the call. "Hello Ms.L/N, welcome to the police force! Your resume is the best we've ever seen. We want you here today at 8!" the loud man spoke. "Yes Sir, see you soon!" I hung up and ran to take a shower. I unclothed myself and stepped into the many streams of water. They felt nice, pounding on my back. I washed my hair and body, the smell of my strawberry smelling shampoo wafted through the air. I turn off my shower and step out. I grab my brown towel and wrap it around my body. I look at my phone, it reads 7:15. I rush into my bedroom and look through my closet. They said yesterday that if they accepted, a uniform would be waiting for me at the station. I grab a simple black top and my skinny jeans. I slide my jeans over all of my different scars. Without much thinking, I grab a box under my bed, open it and grab a thin blade. It's as sharp as I left it. I slide the blade over my thigh. It makes a fresh cut, I do it a few more times before I put the blade and box. I finish getting ready and lock up my doors. I jog over to my car, open it and get in.
~Time Skip~
I arrive at the station a few minutes before 8. I get out of the car and lock it, I walk into the station. A friendly looking guy waves at me. I guess he's going to give me my training, though I really don't need it. I've had a few police jobs but I keep having to move around the country. I jog over to him. "Hi, I'm Phil! I'll be your Partner! I can't wait to work with you." He held out his hand and I shook it. "No training?" I ask. He shakes his head no. "Finally! I've had like 6 different police officer jobs and every single one insisted on training me, even though they know I know the stuff." He just just laughs at my remark. He hands me a bag with my uniform in it. "Your locker is number 69." I giggle and nod. He rolls his eyes and points me in the direction of the girls locker room. I change and put my clothes into the locker. I go out and meet Phil by a computer. "This will be your computer" He points. I nod and we walk to what I'm guessing is the shooting range.
~Time skip~
I'm practicing my shooting before Phil comes rushing in. "The bank is being robbed and everyone else is following other robberies! Grab the stuff and lets go!" I grab a taser and pistol. The rest of the stuff is loaded into the trunk. We speed off and reach the bank in a matter of minutes. I jump out of the car just as I see a black figure slip into the nearby alley. I tell Phil to make sure everybody in the bank is okay and I run off to try to catch the criminal forgetting I only have my pistol and taser. I can tell he has accomplices because I see footsteps leading in multiple direction. Still running I turn to the left, then to the right finally reaching a dead end. Before I turn around a hand from behind me grabs me and covers my mouth while another grabs and throws my taser. "Guess who" the criminal coos into my ear. I widen my eyes, this was one of the craziest criminals in the world, Daniel Howell.
I break free and go to grab my radio to signal for help but Dan grabs me more forcibly from behind. It kinda felt nice, like a loving grab. Now that I could see him closely, I never noticed how warm is dark brown eyes are. His arms were wrapped around me and my arms. Denying me from moving. His hot breath was on my neck, it made my heart beat faster.. Wait what?! I could have kicked him but something stopped me. I couldn't possibly fall for him, nah I don't like him... I can't. As I was lost in my thought he kissed me on the cheek and before I could speak he ran back into the shadows. Giving up the chase I got back to the car. Phil asked if I saw who it was, I went to give him the answer of Dan but I said no instead.
~Time Skip~
It was time for me to go home so I ran to my locker to change. As I took off my uniform, A piece of paper fell from my pants pocket. A note that said "Can't wait to talk again." My heart sped up a bit but it slowed back down. The note was from Dan. I stuck it into my locker and changed. I had such a rough day that I think I'll go to a club tonight. The club was within walking distance of my house so after I get home, I can change and walk over. I said goodbye to Phil. He waved and went back to filling out some reports. I got to my car to see a note taped to the window. "Have a good sleep" I blushed knowing who it's from. I slap myself and tell my brain to knock it off. I rush home and get dressed.
Hope this Chappie is okay! I'll update my other ones soon! Just not this weekend!
~BB
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Partners in Crime (DanxReader)
FanficY/N is a young girl who loves fighting crime and helping crazy people. Usually most people only do one, unless you're Y/N. She captures the craziest man and sends him to an asylum to be helped but little does she know, she'll be seeing him a lot mor...