BOOM! WAS THE SOUND OF THE BOMBSHELL IN THE LAST CHAPTER! Hahaha! Ok, So some gore in this chapter. Jazmine, you get to shine in this chapter! Well, sortove. DON'T KILL ME!
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"What I'm saying is that whenever she helps on a case, it suddenly becomes the Jazmine show!" Alicia almost shreiked.
"And what I'm saying is that she's a genius from Harvard that has the trust of the British priminister! You can't get anywhere being modest!" Sarah retorted.
"You're modest."
"That's different."
"How?"
"I know how to manipulate people. Jazmine uses blunt force. And besides, I can't do this by myself. A little help won't hurt."
"Sarah's right. Yes, Jazmine's ego is like a thousand hot air baloons connected together with seperate baloons, but she's a genius. We need to find Dori and Ciara. Jazmine can help us do that." Rebekah said, Drowning the room in silence.
"I'm calling her. And Alicia, before I do that, Please do remove the bug from my Iphone. I would hate for you to lose your motorcycle." Sarah said, smirking
Alica faked a shocked look. "How'd you know?"
Sarah laughed. "It might have been that everytime I made a call you were on your phone. And the fact you didn't hide the box."
Alicia laughed. "So suprising you found out."
"But seriously Alicia, take the bug out now. I have to make a call."
Alicia sighed. The next few hours were spent painstakingly taking apart Sarah's iphone and removing the bug.
Sarah walked to the front door. "Jazmine's here."
"The bell didn't rin-"
"Her footsteps."
"Of course."
The door swung open, and out came a black clad Jazmine. She had waist-long blond (Almost white) Hair, wore black jeans and a black sweatshirt, and white converse. The contacts she was wearing also acted as sunglasses and darkened her eyes, giving her normaly green eyes a dark tint, so now they looked a dark aqua.
Madison stumbled into the room, her dog Winston 2 Circling her legs.
"Jazmine!" She yelled, running forward to hug her freind. Jazmine was caught off guard and was knocked over, her head hitting the door.
"Ow!" Jazmine yelped. "Hello there."
Sarah held a hand out out to Jazmine. "Nice to see you again." The last time they had met, it had been in Tokyo about a recent string of killings. That was 5 years ago, when Sarah was 18.
*Jazmine's Pov*
I stared at Sarah. Last time we had met she had been a lot more...Different. Her skin used to be tan and her hair dark brown ringlets. Her eyes used to be a chocolate brown, with green around the pupil. Now, she was pale beyond comparison, and her hair a mess of frizz and only a few identafyable curls in the mess. Her eyes had dark rings under them, and the chocolate brown now as dark as her hair, covered by colored contact lenses that hid both the green and brown in a layer of grey. The only thing that was the same was the smirk that challanged everyone and everything that saw it "You can do better. I can do better. Really? That's it?" That was the only reason I could never be fooled by her, that smirk always gave her away to me. Today she was wearing a white t-shirt, pale jeans with holes in the knees, and her signiture robot necklace. Still barefoot. I wondered what had happened that made her apperance make the drastic change that it did.
*End POV*
Jazmine took her hand, and laughed as she was pulled off the floor. "How are you?" She asked to Sarah.
Sarah's smile faded, and said a grim "I've been better."
"I heard the basics in the story," Jasmine said, "But I need the details. Who is the prime suspect, and who is the victim?"
Sarah grimiced.
"Is someting wrong?" Jazmine said, worried.
"It'll take a while to explain it to you. Sit down on my couch." Rebekah said.
"Let me start from the beginning..."
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Ok, not alot of cliffhangers or bombshells there... ON THAT BOMBSHELL, OUR TIME SEEMS TO BE UP, GOODNIGHT. Ok, so I'm not james may or Top gear in general... I WISH I WAS!!!!
I decided on a song for next chapter- Aha! By imogen heap
It's my favorite! Again thanks for reading!
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HorrorSarah is a 23 year old consultant detective, who started her first case at the age of 16. She is a mad genius, and her successors, Alicia and Madison, agree completely. So when their old middle school friend Dori goes insane and kidnaps someone, It'...