He's Here

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Y/N L/N was a investigator and currently working on one of her toughest cases yet. Luna Youngman, a fellow police officer had gone missing about a month ago. There were no signs of a break in or a struggle, in fact everything was all nice and neat. Nothing had been destroyed. It's like she just ran away, but anyone who knew Luna would know that she wouldn't just run away. Luna had been working on a crime watch to find some lead on who the Blue Blood Killer was.

> August 15, 6:34 PM<

>Your pov<

I decided to head back to the scene of the crime, Luna's house. I felt like there was something that I was missing. I knew there had to be something. She couldn't have just gone missing without a trace. It just wasn't possible, or was it?

>7:05 pm<

I got out of my car and walked into Luna's house. It had a strange aura around it. It felt like I'm not the only one here. I walked around for a bit, inspecting every room. I finally made my way back to the living room and walked over to her computer. "Wow, this must be all the stuff she was working on. Huh? What's this?" I clicked on the files named, B.O.L.O.S.

>7:50 PM<

I looked over both of them twice and some of her other files. Okay, I know it might sound weird, but the scientist guy was low key cute. I shook my head, "No I can't think like that." Then, out of curiosity I clicked on her security cameras icon. It brought up her front yard. I suddenly clicked on the next one. A figure appeared in front of the camera, waving at me before disappearing. I jumped back in horror. "What the actual hell?!" I gotta get out of here. I was no longer alone.

I quickly jolted up, "Hmm I need to do one last look before I leave." I knew it sounded crazy, but I still have yet to find a clue. I quickly searched all the rooms one by one. I began walking out of her spare bedroom, when all of a sudden a familiar figure peaked his head around the corner, looking at me before disappearing. "Shit!" I cursed under my breath. I knew I was fucked, but luckily I had my [choice of self defense weapon] with me.

>8:10 PM<

I slowly made my way back to the front, looking around the corner. He was gone. I walked in front of the closet. I gulped, knowing he was probably in here. I gently opened the door, having the same scientist dude from the B.O.L.O.S jump out and tackle me to the floor. "Don't worry the pain will go away soon.." He said as he injected his syringe into my neck. "I can't wait to taste you.." Was the last thing I heard before my vision went black.


TO BE CONTINUED!

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