Case 101

The Case

I pick at my nails as I sip my tea, with Marina and the Diamonds crooning in my ear. It’s been twelve days and I’m still not over failing Biology. I always have been a perfect, straight-A student, just like my father expect me to be.

I have been sitting here for about twenty minutes now on my stool near the window. The weather outside is perfect today; the sky is now orange, with hues of pink and purple.

The leaves are falling, and I can hear the crackle of people trampling on them even inside the café. Autumn is probably my favorite season, followed by spring, then winter, then summer. I hate the heat.

My tea is draining, at almost the same speed at which the sun is setting. Soon the twilight is gone, and the darkness of the night sky settles over the buildings in front of me.

The café is near empty now, with just me and a couple in the back. I like the peace, it’s comforting, and I fear the moment somebody comes in and destroys it.

I order another cup, and shift to a more comfortable seat near the front entrance. It’s almost hidden from view, and through a small gap in the wall decoration, I see a wall of mirrors, and through them, I can see the whole café .

My phone vibrates and I press answer before holding it to my ear. "Ria? Come back home now. We have a new case." My Father's British accent filled through the phone's speakers.

"I'll meet you downstairs." I quickly answer back and cut the call. With that I settle the bill and walk outside of the huge café. I check the road and walk across it, reaching a tall apartment block.

My Father walks out in a long flowing black coat just as I reach the lift lobby. "We got a murder case." He fills me in. Wow.

We get into his polished Black Honda Crossroads and my father guns the engine causing a defending roar to erupt.

"A Jazmyn Bieber see? She was raped and viciously killed in the most brutal way man has ever seen." He continued. My mind went blank.

Who on earth would do such a horrible sin? "How vicious?" I gasp lightly, the shock clearly evident in my voice. "Firstly, she was raped then the rapist threw acid all over her and the last straw was that he stabbed her 42 times." My father answers motonously.

My face held pure shock and disbelief. My Father drives into a huge driveway and parks his car. "Do you have the suitcase?" He asks. I nod as I hold up the mini black suitcase.

We slowly walk towards the huge mansion just as a police constable walks out. "Detective Tyson. Welcome, The Bieber family has been waiting for your arrival. Miss Tyson." He smiles, greeting me after greeting my Father.

My Father nods and walks in earning stares from every direction. All the police constables saluted him before going back to their work.

My Father walks towards the mourning Bieber Family and exchanges pleasantaries with them. "I'm extremely sorry for your loss. I'll put in my very best to crack the case and get the murderer behind bars as soon as possible." My Father promises sincerely.

My eyes stray over to a bed where a body was once placed due to the crimson blood splattered all over.

"If I may ask, where's Jazmyn's body?" My Father asks, his green orbs darting everywhere. "T-They took it away." A boy about my age answers.

Tears were were rolling down his cheeks. But somehow, he looks oddly familar. Ah yes, he is Justin Bieber.

I felt extremely sorry for the whole family. They felt the same way I did when my mother murdered trying to protect me. But that's another story.

"Ria? Why don't you walk around and find some clues while I speak to Mr Bieber and family." My father says, slapping me back to reality. I quickly nod and walk away from the depressing sight behind me.

I walk over to the other end of the mansion and watch as the officers investigate the crime scene throughly. "Why hello there Miss Tyson. I'm Officer Summers." A Police Constable smiles at me as he extends his hand out politely.

I take it and shake it gently, "Please call me Ria." I smile. "Well Ria. Heard about what happened to young Jazzy?" He asks, his warm grey eyes not missing a thing. I nod. "How old was she?" I ask, as I took a seat on the ottaman. "Well she was only 16. Young girl she was. Lively, smart and pretty too." He says. I sigh heavily.

"A pity." Officer Summers nods his head, "She would have been an asset to society considering the fact on how smart she is." He says, after a moment of silence. "And her brother is Justin Bieber." I point out. He chuckles, "Yes that's also another plus point." We both smile at each other.

"When did this happen?" I ask as I stole a glance over at my father who was interriogating the Bieber Family. "Last Night." He answers, forcing my eyes to focus back on him.

"Wow. They must be really torn." I say as I again turn to see the mourning family who were in tears. "They are. Infact, her brothers said that they rather get murdered than Jazzy." He states.

"Well, it was nice to talk to you Ria but I best be doing my work now." He smiles and walks towards the crime scene. Many questions pop out in my mind. Who would have done this? Why to all people Jazmyn?

Hours pass, and I finally decide that whoever did this is a sick psychopath who wants revenge. That comes down to the main question. Why?

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HEY GUYS :D So this is my new Bieber FF. As you can see there's a cliffhanger. You guys can guess and give me your answers. BUT you have to read on and find out :) Confession Time: I started this FF because I'm a sucker for all this detective stuff. Ever since young, IVE ALWAYS WANTED TO BE A DETECTIVE and even now I still want to be. I JUST LOVELOVELOVE DETECTIVES so this random story popped into my head. I hope y'all like! sorry for any errors and sorry for deleting rags! Case 101 is a make up! Love y'all xo