Lucy Black Series

Book 1 - Chapter 1

Chapter 1 - My Job

God damn it another death. I was fed up of hearing the word death in this dreaded town. All there was were deaths and it was just awful how much more detective jobs I have to do before these deaths die down. Everyday was a new way of dying I swear people are getting more creative now a days to make me sick. One even was slit in stomach open with most organs ripped out. The body was hanging from a tree. Poor girl she never saw it coming from her own husband but sadly it still happened. Luckily someone smelled the blood before the evidence could be cleared and make my job a lot harder why did I ever start this job. O yeah I remember now.

Flashback

"Lucy. Lucy. Somethings wrong with Danny. Help Lucy he is bleeding he can't speak his throat is bleeding." My friend called to me as I was playing with my toys. I got up and ran. I didn't know they would be the last few steps before I lost my Innocent mind and soon it would be traumatized. I was just thinking of Danny. My best friend d was dying what else could I didn't know what I was going to see. I was only age 7 such a young age to see a death.

"DANNY. DANNY WHERE ARE YOU DON'T DIE ON ME I'M HERE." I sprinted screaming hysterically. I could smell the blood in the air. The smell still haunts my nose.

Then I saw him Danny my Danny the boy I secretly loved was lying there covered in his own blood dying I fell on my knees crying into his shirt. The tears welled up and stained my eyes. Mixing with his blood. He then was trying so hard to speak. I look up bent over his face before he died he chocked out. "I always loved you Lucy. Move on for me." With that He used his very last strength of life to lean up and kiss me. After he fell back. His eyes closed for eternity now. He died with a smile on his face he was one brave soldier.

Ambulance sirens came racing through the air. I don't know how long I hugged his dead body screaming that I couldn't let go not now. "STOP. STOP. YOU CAN'T TAKE HIM AWAY FROM ME. HE LOVES ME. I CAN'T LOOSE HIM. DANNY. DANNY WAKE UP PLEASE." My daddy came running over grabbing me taking me from Danny's cold body. I hugged my dad crying into his shoulder.

A few days later tape was over where he died. I came here to find out what happened. I snuck out for my parents were feared I'd be killed to then I saw him my future coach. Detective.Furgal. I ran over to him. He was jotting things down on his book. I screamed at him "I WANT TO HELP I WANT TO FIND OUT WHO KILLED MY DANNY." He looked down at me with real sympathy in his eyes. He spoke "Sweetie we can't let you do that your too young maybe some day you can help people find the culprit who kills people like Danny when your older you can become a detective." Those were the words I heard then I made up my mind to become a detective to help people out from then on. I was going to be a detective.

End of Flash back.

Danny died on the Monday 18th of May 1987. Now it was the Wednesday the 18th of May 2005. I was age 25 and a detective. The weird thing is the never found out who killed Danny. I am 25 years old now. Coming 26 on the 1st of June. Yes Danny died when I was almost 8 he was already 8 years old such a young age to die.

I shook my head and sighed. I am doing this for Danny. Now go out there and help out who ever needs it. I got on my black cloak on ready to leave the door. The gravel covered in stones cracked under my feet. I got my car keys to my 1981 black ferrari 308. God I loved my car. Sadly my car was for a bad use at the moment I usually used it for detective work. I drove slowly to the station to find out my new mystery. Sadly did I not know what the mystery was and that this death would affect me so much.

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Ok so song at the side decribes what Danny was thinking. He wasn't going to die. I thought it would be a good description for him and he was waiting for Lucy