Detective Malik (Z.M Fanfic)

Chapter 8.

I run out of my room and go into Louis' room. As I enter his room i find a sleeping Louis lightly snorting with his lips slightly parted.

"Louis!" I whisper shout. He doesn't wake up. "God dammit Louis!" I start to shake him when he finally wakes up jolting up from his bed.

"Jesus Christ Zayn!" He whisper shouts. He rubs some of the sleep from his eyes off and leans towards his right to retrieve his phone, checking the time. "It's fucking 3 in the morning! What could you fucking possibly want!?" He shouts grumpily.

"I know who gave us this apartment." I say putting my hand behind my neck.

"Who then?" He says still slightly grumpy.

"Robin twist, Harry's step father, the one Liam was telling us about."

Louis immediately sits up on his bed some what intrigued and mostly nervous with a hint of worried on his face. "How did you find out?"

"I got this note." I say handing it to him. He opens it and begins to read. "I found it on my night stand the first day we came here.

He closes up the note and hands it back to me. " and what's your point?"

"He's on my suspect list."

"Zayn we don't even know or seen the guy get."

"Exactly." I say crossing my arms. "That's why tomorrow we'll be interviewing the Styles family."

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"Hello." A woman smiles opening the door.

"Hello, may we speak to Anne Cox and Robin twist?"

"Yes I'm an, and Robin isn't here at the moment, he's working, and who might you two be?"

"I'm Detective Malik, and this is my assistant Louis Tomlinson, we are here to solve the case of the black manor."

"Oh!" He grins. "Thank you so much, I'm so happy that there's new detectives working on the case, I want this criminal to be put to justice."

"And that's what we're here to do ma'am" Louis smiles kindly.

"Here come in , come in." She smiles and gestures us to go in. We walk into the living room and take a seat on her couches. "Would you like something to eat?"

"No thank you Mrs. Cox." I smile at her and Louis says the same.

"Oh, no, please call me Anne." She smiles warmly and takes a seat on her couch. "Now what would you like to ask me now?"

"Yes." I say taking out my note pad and pen. "It is said that you and Mr. twist were out on vacation for the weekend?"

She nods. "Yes,well wasn't really a vacation, we just went because Robin had a business trip type of thing, so we left Harry, and his friends at the manor." She explains with a frown.

"What does Mr. Twist, work as?"

"Oh he's a business man, type of accountant but more than an accountant." She says.

"So he's like the manager in other words?"

"Basically." She says.

"Okay so, Anne do you by any chance know who had the motive to hurt Harry and his friends?"

A tear slips from her eye and she shakes her head. "That's the thing detective, no one could've had the motive to hurt those 3 innocent school boys." She said wiping a tear. "I-I just don't know who could have he heart to do so." She frowned.

"Don't worry Anne." I gently smile. "We'll help."

"Thank you." She said wiping a tear.

"Of course." I smile at her. "Now Anne, we have one last question to ask you."

"Anything." She lightly smiles.

"Do you by any chance know Robin gives each and every detective a flat to stay at during the case?"

She looks at me with a confused expression. "He what?" She pauses. "We don't do that detective.. I think you might mean my Ex husband Desmond Styles."

"But the note was signed by Robin with his initials."

"I'm sorry.. I don't know anything about that but you could ask Robin later when he comes back from work, or tomorrow." She suggests.

"Okay tomorrow it is." I reply. Louis and I stand from the couch and walk towards the door with Anne following behind us.

"Thank you for your time Anne." Louis and I both smile at Anne.

"Oh no, thank you for your help on the case."

We say our goodbyes to Anne and head back to our flat.

"Where to next, Zayn?" Louis asks as he drives.

"Let's go to Harry's flat."

"Alright."

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*Harrys Flat; 2:30 pm*

I knock on the door of Harry's flat. Louis and I wait out there a bit until the door finally opens revealing, a rather tall male with, emerald green eyes, chocolate curls. His lips are a light shade of pink. He smiles at us.

"Hello Mr. Styles, I am detective Malik, and this is my assistant Louis Tomlinson." I stop and motion Louis to speak. Louis says nothing but has his mouth slightly parted gaping at Harry. I hold in my laugh and continue talking. "We're here about the black manor case."

Harry looks at Louis for a moment with an amused expression, then looks back over to me. "Good afternoon, Detective and ...Louis, is it?" He smiles at Louis. Louis nods still gapeing at Harry making Harry chuckle. "Come in." He motions the both

As we walk inside, Harry disappears leaving Louis and I to ourselves.

"So much for being straight huh Louis?" I laugh quietly, making Louis glare at me.

"Oh shut up." He rolls his eyes. "I wasn't doing anything..."

"Louis, you were pratically eye raping him!"

"Was not!" He says crossing his arms. I have him a 'what the hell' expression and he looks down to the ground. "Okay find maybe I was.."

"Tea?" Harry questions handing us two tea cups.

"Thank you." Louis and I both say taking a seat

Harry sits down on his chair. "So what do you want to know?" He asks.

"Well we've heard that you can't recall any of the events during that weekend,is that true?" He nods and looks down to the floor with a frown on his face.

"You sure you can't remember?" I ask him with a frown on my face. "Or.. You don't want to remember?"

"I-I.. Don't know." He says with a tear running down his face. "I try to remember but I just can't.. It's just to painful to remember." He said quickly wiping away a stray tear.

"It's okay Harry-- I mean Mr. Styles." Louis says.

"No." Harry shakes his head. "Harry.. You can both call me Harry."

I smile gently in response.

"So Harry.. Can you tell us about your two friends Niall Horan and Drake rivers?"i pause. "If it's okay with you of course."

"No it's okay." He lightly smiles. "Niall and Drake were like brothers to me. We were always together.. My mum used to call us the three musketeers actually." He lightly chuckles. "But Drake was always my go to guy, while Niall was the glue that held us together,making us always laugh." He smiles at the thought, but his smile quickly faded. "I don't know who could ever want to hurt them."

"And that's what we're here to do, we're here to finally put an end to this unsolved case."

"Thank you." He smiles.

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So I basically almost have this book finished, I'm just updating chapters that's I already finished typing up, I am currently starting chapter 18 actually

I know this book probably sucks, and I don't have much reads but could you guys at least comment please? If you do

I'll update twice a day🙌

-yem