Jason's P.O.V.
A dead child on the center of the street while I was wearing a skirt. Wait... I'm wearing this?! Ew. Tell me again why.
I really need to check this out. It might lead to the killer. The child's mother was really sad and was crying so hard while his father was comforting her. I looked at the wound of the child but there weren't any. What could be wrong? He was holding something in his hand, it turned out that he was drinking juice. Maybe he was poisoned, I don't know. Allie's face was shocked. I looked at the whole body and there were no signs of wounds. I'm sure it's poison.
"Hey Jason, just let us finish this thing for a moment, just come to the police station near here and we'll tell you information about the murder." the policeman said.
"H-How did you know my name?" I asked feeling surprised. Am I really that famous? Hm. Maybe.
"Of course I know your name, I saw you on TV. You're a famous detective! Heck I'm a huge fan... but right now... um, good luck with the case." he said, then started to leave me, but I cut him off, and asked his name.
"Wow, thanks! And by the way, what's your name?" I asked curiously, stepping closer.
"It's Thomas. See ya!" Thomas said, waving while he started jogging back. So I went to the crowd and they formed a path for me in the middle. They were yelling at me in a good way. They think I can do it! Or maybe they're just doing it so I'll be the only one doing the case? Hm? Forget it. So I believed in myself then we started walking towards our house. "Now let's go to my house." I told Allie. She looked hesitant.
"Umm..." She said. Why is she hesitant? Is she hiding something? I gave her a curious glare.
"Huh?" I asked getting pissed. "But you said after we go to the park, we'll go to my house!" I said.
"But we didn't get to do anything in the park! Nevermind! Let's just go!" She retorted, shouting at me, then she rolled her eyes. What a pissy girl. Sometimes I hate women giving some signs, when they could even go straight to the point! Ugh! What is this, Charades?!
And then I followed Allie to where she was going. I fel like we've been going in circles and circles and not getting anywhere at all.
"Where are we?!" I demanded, getting pissed at her for bringing me to non-existing 'Narnia'.
"Ummm, about that Jason.," She said nervously, giving me a funny look, then looked at something so that she will not look at my pissed face. She doesn't like it when I'm pissed, but she just says: 'Your face looks like my grandpa's face when you're angry, it's so ugly!' I hate her.
"What?!" I shouted. Okay, now I'm annoyed. How can she even let me follow her to the other non-existing dimension?! I knew I shoudn't have followed her! Tsk!
"I think we kinda went to the wrong way." She said while she was shivering a little.
"What the—?! This is bad! Let's just go back to— Wait a minute, this road seems familiar." I said filled with hope. "Just follow me and we just might find my house." I said, and started walking.
"Is that it?" She was asking me curiously.
"It was just there all the time?! I feel stupid. Let's run!" I offered, then looked back at her left over face. "Last one there's a rotten egg!" I said childishly then ran as fast as I can to my house.
"Wait for me!" She shouted, getting hot on my tracks. She laughed. I chuckled. She followed me.
So we went to my house, carrying our dirty clothes and put them in the laundry. I removed the skirt I was wearing and went to my closet and grabbed some pants. I started wearing it then I grabbed some bullets in my desk and I put it in my gun. After that I put my gun back to my pocket. Allie was just in the living room. Sitting there watching TV. She always watch love stories. I bet that's why she's so sensitive and dramatic. And she always watches comedy on TV. I also think that's the reason she laughs so hard and she laughs so fast at even things that aren't even funny. She was laughing so loud at the living room. I got very annoyed and I unplugged the TV.

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