Cold-Blooded

Investigation

Lauren's POV

We see a yellow Chevrolet Corvette C8 pull up, stop, and someone getting out. I smile at the short girl and pull her into a hug. "Police Detective Ally Brooke," I said when we pull away.

"Lieutenant," Ally tips her fedora. She turns to Zayn and shakes his hand, "Captain."

"Detective Brooke," Zayn shakes her hand with a smile.

"Show me the scene," Ally motions to me.

I go inside the house with Ally right on my trails. I open the door to the backyard and lead her to the open shed.

"Oh my God, it reeks," Ally covers her nose.

"I know but we need you to investigate we removed the bodies and took them to the lab where Doctor Analysis Harry Styles will be," I explain.

Ally puts on rubber gloves and kneels down. "Have you gotten a sample of their blood?"

"Yup being analyzed at the moment," I respond.

"What did you find on the bodies?" Ally asks, standing up.

"The male. Name, Michael Bisping, had a slash on his neck. Wife, Rebecca Bisping, had her clothes ripped, marks all over, and look stabbed multiple times on her diaphragm," I explain.

"Well from walking in it looks like they were killed inside the house and dragged out, did you find anything else?" Ally asks.

"Of course right this way," I lead her back inside the house. I show her the dry trails of blood and pick up one of the pearls on the floor. "It looks like the female was wearing a pearl necklace, it's all ripped so someone yanked it off or she was struggling causing it to rip off," I explain.

"Definitely right Lieutenant, were there any other rooms in suspicion?" Ally asks.

"No, but we were waiting to investigate the couples room," I said.

Ally nods and goes upstairs, me right on her trails. She takes off the crime scene tape and sets it aside. She opens the door but it looks like a normal room. "Has anyone stepped in here?"

"No," I respond.

Ally kneels down and examines the carpet. "Looks like two sets of footsteps in-printed on here, one of the sets disappear and there's just a line like someone was getting dragged," Ally says, stroking her chin.

"Knocked out?" I ask.

"Maybe," Ally stands up.

She goes to the drawer and opens it, "This is definitely the wife's drawers looks like the killer wasn't just looking to kill only, he had the temptation to steal every expensive thing they had," Ally says to herself but loud enough for me to hear.

"Is that what the pearls are from downstairs maybe yanked it off the wife's neck?" I ask.

"Could be that or worse things." Ally turns to me with a familiar look on her face.

"Like what detective?" I ask worriedly.

"Rape Lieutenant. We're dealing with multiple cases here," Ally says.

"Do you think that's why the wife is marked all over?" I asked.

"Could be Jauregui," Ally closes the drawer. "You haven't found anything else?"

"Downstairs restroom has a small pool of blood, dried up," I inform.

Ally goes downstairs and towards the said restroom. She opens the bathroom door and kneels down, "This is definitely a different kind of blood," She nods.

"In an analysis as well Detective," I inform.

"There has to be a weapon around here in this house, search everywhere Lieutenant," Ally stands up and goes back outside to the backyard.

The next couple of hours is all the officers including me and the detective turning the house upside down to find any sort of murder weapon. Ally has been in the shed most of the time like she's thinking of somewhere the killer could have covered his tracks and hidden the murder weapon. She comes out and calls for help.

"Yes, detective?" Zayn and I come out.

"Do any of you guys have a crowbar in your cars?" She asks.

"Of course Detective I'll go get it right now," Zayn leaves. He comes back but with a crowbar in his hands this time. Zayn hands it to Ally and the smaller girl goes back inside the shed.

She starts lifting up the plank floorboards in the shed until a shiny object comes into our view. "I think this is something," She says. She lifts the other planks that were covering it and a knife is revealed, a bloody one.

I lift up the plank while Ally grabs the knife. She holds it up turning it around her hand, it's sharp to kill someone but not quickly, a couple stabs will do the trick. "Definitely the murder weapon. Get it to the lab, analyze the blood on. It looks like two different kinds," Ally hands the knife to me.

I take it and Zayn opens the bag. I put the knife inside and he takes it out to the car. "What are you doing now Detective?" I ask.

"Interrogations with COP's son Justin," Ally says, crossing her arms.

"Don't be too harsh Brooke," I said.

"I won't but I have a feeling who the fuck did this," Ally says and leaves the house.

I kneel down running my hands over my face and through my hair. I hear my police radio going on and off until I hear someone calling my name over the radio.

"Police Lieutenant Jauregui over. We need you in the station over and out."

I stand up and walk out to the police cars. "Zayn," I call the English boy, "I'm going to take the care they need me at the station."

"See you, Lieutenant," He says and turns back to Louis.

I enter my police car, initiate it, and start driving to the police station. I don't know how this happened but I hope it wasn't Camila or her biker gang. There was always murder charged into her profile but of course, me loving her, I told Justin to help me clear it off. He didn't question it and although it will piss off his dad and I'll lose my job or something fucking worse, he helped me because he knows I love Camila and I won't stop.