The two girls quickly arrived in front of a large Victorian style manor. Bareea gawks in awe while Persephone has a determined look at her face. They get out of the car and head to the doors, before they can knock the red and blue doors opens to reveal two men of a shorter stature.
One has a more muscular build and darker skin with coil locks, wearing black pants and shoes along with a wine red shirt, he has a distressed look on his face. While the other was more slender and had a pale complexion and longer platinum blonde locks covering one of his eyes, he wears a white button up underneath a blue plaid woolen vest with black dress pants and shoes, he has a calm face, and a bag underneath his visible eye.
"Are you the detectives sent from the detective agency?" Questioned the pale one.
"Yes, we are. My name is Persephone Aeron and this is my partner, Bareea Connelly," Persephone said, gesturing to herself then Bareea. The pale one nods,
"I'm Frederick Sapphire, and this is Baara Ruby" He replies in a cool voice, yet a cold look in his eye. Bareea notices and squints quickly covering it up as an awkward smile.
"Please help us! Ou... My daughter, Lucy, has been murdered!!" Mr.Ruby cries out, sadness and anger visible in his face, tears pricking the corners of his eyes, threatening to spill.
"We promise to bring justice to the one who did it to let your daughter rest in peace," Bareea consoles as she lifts her pinkie finger to Mr.Ruby "Pinkie promise,"
Mr.Ruby manages a chuckle at the gesture and intertwines his pinkie with Barrea's, "Thank you," Persephone smiles softly and asks,
"Can you take us to the scene please?"
"Yes, right this way ms.Aeron," Mr.Sapphire replies as he leads them to the scene of the murder. Bareea consoling a near tears Mr.ruby.
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Bismuth
General FictionI made this as a short story in 7th grade for an English project and got 100% on it, so I thought I'd share it here!