Why are you here?!

Episode 1
Part 3

"Keith! Help!"

"Scout!"

"This looks bad for you."

"Start thinking about yourself for once Jean!"

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A ring cuts through the small bedroom. I groan loudly and pat my hand around, blindly searching for the device making the loud sound. Grabbing my phone, the bright light hurting my ocean eyes. Not bothering to see who it is. I answer the phone, putting it up to my ear, yawning loudly. "This is Scout and uh hi."

"Hey, there is this new crime scene. Sadly, I'm already here so I sent Lily to go get you. She might be late so take your time getting up from your bed." He laughs at the end of his explanation. I nod slowly.

"Got it." I hang up before he can reply and very slowly slide and fall out of bed. I slip and fall down, yelping as my body crashed on the floor. I rub the aching areas as I slowly rise and carefully make my way to the average sized bathroom, turning on the shower to a warm temperature. Stripping of my clothes, I step inside the tub and left the warm water trail down my body, taking as much filth it can with it. Using my favorite soaps, I wash my long hair and peach body.

When I was all dried up and clothed in clean light blue jeans and a dark denim top, my black heeled boots at the ready. I grab my fully charged phone and two pairs of gloves, shoving them into the pocket of my jeans. I make a quick breakfast of eggs, toast, and a steaming cup of coffee. I sit at my dinning table and eat calmly, quietly. The only sound in my apartment was the crunch of toast when I took a bite.

Man, i cant wait for my first day of work here in a different place. Not what im used to, but that may soon change.

The food was gone under 30 minutes and as I was taking my final sips of coffee, I heard the screeching sound of tires. Knowing what this meant, I put away my dishes and head to the bathroom to brush my teeth.

This could be the best and worst day ever. Worst because of the car ride. Best because, I get to see a crime scene. And help make a difference. God I cant wait.

Walking out if the bathroom with a clean, fresh taste and smell on my tongue, I walk outside, locking the door. As I head down the stairs, I see a flash of brown pass me, going up the stairs. Shaking my head, I continue down the steps, knowing she'll find me soon. I head outside and lean up against the dirty green car.

I wait five minutes before I try to open the car door. Seeing it was unlocked, I hopped in the passenger seat and relaxed. I heard her rushed footsteps as she ran down the stairs. She sees me in the car, judging by her loud, "Huh!?!?!?"

I chuckle, eyes hidden, and I pat the driver seat, beckoning her to drive me to the scene.

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I open my eyes just in time to see the large amounts of green moving behind me. The dirt and grass mountain/forest road is made up of twists and turns, making me sway left and right.

In all honesty, this was beautiful. Something i've never really seen before in America. And I travel around solving crimes for a living. This is amazing. It looked like something out of a movie or something you can only see on a camping trip.

When we start to see more and more police tape, we both knew we were close and almost there. I looked around amazed by how many people in blue uniforms there was. The greens trees became less of a blur as Lily slowed the car to find a parking spot.

As we exited the car, she gets going in a hurry, jogging towards the police tape. I quickly follow so I don't get lost and left behind. A male picks up the tape and starts to speak to the late and irritated brunette. She loudly shushes him and ducks under the yellow tape. I follow after her, feeling awkward and alone.

"Excuse me Miss, you're not allowed past this point."

"Huh? Oh! I'm Jean Finch from America. I was offered to help with a case." I nod, stating facts. Trying to be blunt is hard. I know I'm called the female version of Sherlock, mind wise, but I know I'm human and am very capable of human emotions and feelings.

I dig into my pocket to show him my ID. He looks closely before leaning back, face filled with shock and regret. He quickly lifts up the two toned tape and repeats his apologies. I thank him and look around the scene. I dig into my pockets for the gloves. I quickly put them on, snapping each one on my wrist, and start pocking around. I hear Lily start demanding something and I take a peak over in her area. I stand, dusting off my clothes slightly, heading of to the where the brown ball of rage is.

I see Boris and wave at him, ocean eyes closed, smiling softly, head tilted to my left, my dark blue hair swaying to that direction. He laughs and nods towards me, giving a silent hello. I nod back, then turned towards the female talking to a seemingly tall yet crouched male, his hair puffed in every direction. His black suit coat barely touching the dirt and grass floor and his pants wrinkling. 

A loud bundle of laughter is heard from the old man. I look over to the sound to see Boris walking over to Lily and the mysterious man, a half eaten red-bean bun in his right hand. How I did not see that before baffles me. "Is that you, Genie? Hot damn!"

Hearing the nickname, I scowl. I growl. I snarl. My face is covered with disgust. I knew exactly who that is.

That little bastard. Why is he here? I thought he left.

"It's been far too long." Boris continues. Lily stands up, repeating the nickname.

"Eric and (male/french)Jean have been dying to see that grungy face of yours. You should visit them. Also a old friend of ours is here. You should see her. She's around the crime scene somewhere." I groan quietly. I wished Boris never mentioned me. The messy haired man slowly stands and turns toward Boris, leaning his head back slightly. He sticks he hands in his pants pockets. His face showing if how bored and seemingly tired he is. His forest eyes dull. His mud brown hair looked like a mop sat atop his head, his facial hair just as messy. And with a slow and tired voice, he spoke,"Hey there."



(A/N) if you see any errors or misspelled words, or something seems off, or i keep saying scout's eye color, plz tell me so i can fix it?

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