The Prince Of Hell (Demon!Shane X Ryan)

"She's Sort of A Racist Grandma"

    "Well, we should head back to the office to examine the new evidence." I state, starting the engine.
    "Nope. We should be headed to Lola's Bakery." Shane points forward with a finger gun.
    I just stare at him in disbelief. "Shane, didn't you just hear what I said? We have new evidence. Way too much in fact."
    "I know, but you weren't the one who read all of it did you?" He brags.
    "Of course I didn't read it! We just got it dumbass!" I sighed.
    "Cmon man, you know I'm always right!" Shane gloated.
    I just rolled my eyes and said "Not always."
TIME SKIP>>
    As we pulled into the deserted parking lot of Lola's Bakery, Shane made it completely obvious that it was deserted.
    We both stepped out of the car and headed towards the bakery glass doors. The sound of a bell was heard when the doors were opened to the bakery. Then my eyes fell on a well toned man at the counter. He was wearing a cooking apron with the company logo decorating it; as well as a cap covering the top of his head. When we approached the man he didn't seem to know we were detectives; probably because Shane had run off towards a brightly colored gum-ball machine, shaking it. I gave the man a little smile and asked where we could find a Mathias Jones. The man soon became very wide eyed, as if he had something to hide.
    "L-Look man, I don't know who you two are...b-but I'm incredibly busy right now." The man stuttered.
    "Well sir this won't take long. We just want to know where we can find this man." I explained.
    The man sighed. "Look, my name is Mathias Jones."
    "Oh well I'm guessing you wouldn't mind if we ask you a few questions about Brian Shultz?" Shane asked.
    "B-Brian? What did he d-do?" Mathias asked, worriedly.
    "So you do know Brian Shultz?"
    "Yeah of course, he's a good friend of mine." Mathias responded.
    Taking Shane's approach with the questions I asked "Well did you know there was a massacre at Brian's mansion last night at a party hosted by him?"
    Looking pale and sweating he asked "Something happened at his party? The one this weekend? Is everybody all right?"
   "Well obviously you weren't listening. It's called a massacre for a reason." Shane rolled his eyes.
    "S-sorry."
    "But we want to know if you know anything about the murder details. If you knew anything was wrong with Brian for a few weeks or days." I explained.
    "You mean you think he had something to do with the murders?" Mathias asked.
    "This could have been an inside job. But we aren't so sure. If we could get the slightest information about his behavior lately; we can find a way to solve the case." Shane says blatantly.
    I elbowed Shane in the ribs. Giving him a death stare afterwards. He gave me a fake hurt look and his famous ShaneSmirk™️.
"Anyway sir; if we could get your take on his behavior that would be great." I covered up.
He just glanced at me and Shane over and over, anxiously. "Sorry, I don't know what to tell you guys. From what I saw last time, he had a girlfriend and had already starred in three movies."
"You mean you didn't go to the party?" I asked.
"Oh no, I had to work late that night. He didn't even tell me about the party." He stated.
"Do you think you can point us in the right direction?" I asked, pointing towards the door.
"Well um, how about Barbra Weldon?" He practically blurted.
Startled, I questioned him about Barbra. "Who's Barbara Weldon?"
Straightening his composure he responded. "She's Brian's neighbor. I think she might be like 50 to 60 years old. You know how old people hate us millennials."
    "How are you so sure that Barbara would murder someone?" Shane raised his eyebrow at me.
    "She's sort of a racist grandma." Mathias finger quoted.
"You say you think a grandma would murder about 58 colored party attendances?"
"Well I mean, me and Brian both know that she isn't one for welcoming those kind of people. You would know, right? The one on the left." He says and points to me.
I give him a confused look and decide we should at least check to see if even Mathias is the slightest bit right. "Well sir, thank you for you're time."
"Wait, you are gonna let everyone close to the victims or witnesses know when you've got the guy?" He asked nervously.
"I don't think you would have a close connection with anybody at the crime scene so we're gonna head out." Shane answers.
"You know, I kinda deserve to know. I am best friends with Brian so." Mathias states, offended.
TIME SKIP>>
We head back to the El Paso neighborhood in search for Barbra Weldon. Which in Mathias's words is a "racist grandma".
"Address is 1444. Is that a bit strange that her address adds up to 58? I'm not the only one seeing this am I?" I ask with wide eyes.

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