Phoenix Wright: Ace Attorney: Runaway Killers #Wattys2015

Chapter 6: Turnabout Model-Investigation 1

                                                            Feburary 10th 9:30pm

                                                                  Gatewater Hotel

                                                                  Hotel Room 101

                        

"Don't try to deny it! You only became my manager to get your hands on the piles of money involved!"

"How dare you! I don't care if your a famous model,Ruby,you won't get away with accusing me like this!"

"Oh yeah?! What are you going to do to stop me?! In fact, I've half a mind to tell everyone else right now!"

"Wh-what?! You can't!"

"Just watch me, old man!"

"!............I said, you CAN'T!!"

"And I said watch me-EEEEEEK!"

                          *stab*

*huff* *huff* *huff* "Wh... what have I done?!"

        
                                                          Feburary 11th 9:55am

Wright and Co. Law Offices

"Oh my gosh, Nick!" Maya cried. "Did you hear about the murder at Gatewater Hotel last night?!" I had heard about it. "Yeah," I replied. "Larry was crying over the phone to me, saying his favourite model had died." That was a thing with Larry. Most, if not all, of his girlfriends were models and they had either dumped him or been murdered. This was our conversation:

"Hello? Wright and Co. Law Offi-"

"NIIIIIIIICK! *sob*"

"L-Larry?! What's wrong now?! Have you been dumped again?!"

"This is worse than being dumped, Nick! She's gone! Gone forever!"

"W-who's gone?"

"My Ruby... my beautiful Ruby... She's been killed!"

"Wh-what?! You mean that model you drool over, Ms. Ruby Gem?!"

"Yeah! *sob* Last night... s-someone murdered her! I'm gonna find the idiot that did this to her and make 'em pay big time!"

"Larry, wait a-"

                                                                                      *beep*

I hadn't heard from him since. By 'making 'em pay' I'm guessing he means 'crying my eyes out for a week'.

"I feel so bad for Larry." Maya said. "After all, this isn't the first time a woman he admired has died..." I had to agree with her. Larry has terribly bad luck, but, 9 times out of 10, it's not his fault.

Just then there was a knock on the door. "I'll get it!" Maya said. She ran to the door and opened it. Stood there was an incredibly beautiful woman. Her hair was black and reached down to her hips. She wore a dark purple dress and matching high heels. She also had green eyes, wore red lipstick and had silver-hooped earrings. Hanging off her shoulder was a small black handbag.

"Um... I'm looking for Mr. Phoenix Wright?" she said quietly. I recognized this woman from somewhere... but where? I stepped forward. "That would be me." I introduced myself. "Is there anything I can help you with?"