Forever In LifeF.I.L plot - Looking for Evidence 1/3
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Author: 'Sup amigos and welcome to my first chapter of F.I.L x3
This is where the thing get a bit more complicated ('cause I love criminalistic fanfictions hue)
Anywho, just enjoy! ^^
*It's almost 12 am and Vincent is entering the establishment*
"It's awfully quiet around here" - he mumbled nervously.
"Hello...S-Scott? - he yelled, but nobody responded. Only some rumbling could be heard.
Vincent peeked into the office, finding Minx and Scott flipping through some papers. He felt such a relief and cheerfully greeted them: Hey you two! Whatcha doing?
*Scott produced a loud scream* Damn it Vincent! You really want me to get an heartattack?!
Minx: You should've warned us that you're here!
Vincent: Jeez, sorry... Well I was scared too when- *cough* I mean not 'scared' more like...you know...worried when you two haven't responded to my yelling!
...
And what are you doing anyways?
Minx: We're looking for evidence
Vincent: About what if I may ask?
Scott: Well...about the "incident"
Vincent: *thinks* Hmm "incidente"?
Ooooh, you mean that one time when Mike and me-
I swear to God Scotty, it was NOT how it looked like!
Minx and Scott: *both stare at Vincent, Minx is disgusted*
Vincent: You're not talking about that "incident", now do you?
...
I'm in the wrong here, don't give me those looks!
Minx: Wait WHAT?! Ew not Vincent! *Snaps fingers* C'mon, don't you remember?! Paige...kid...dead kid?!
Vincent: Ohhhh THAT "incident"! Just forget what I said earlier, deal?
Minx: *sigh*
Scott: *mumbles something to himself*
*Awkward silence*
Vincent:...Soo...do you guys want my help or nah?
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