Y/n pov

I got a call from Kegan about another target.  I took Jasa with me to his house.  We got in and the board was set up.

Kegan: Say hello to Ghostface. This killer has had a few copycats. And this one is also a copycat. One kill was enough to allow me to set up a bunch of wiretaps. We'll stake the neighborhood out and be ready for anything.  

Hunter: It's going to be a long night isn't it?

Y/n: I reckon it won't take too long.

Boy I was wrong.  Three hours went by and still nothing.  Jasa and I were in the suv.   I was bored out of my mind.

Y/n: You bored?

Jasa nodded.  Then had a face that said she had an idea.  She put her hand on my cheek and turned me to face her. She placed her lips on mine.

After a few seconds of making out. I heard Kegan on the radio.

Kegan: We got them. Blue house. Move in.

We parted a string of saliva connecting us.  We chuckled before leaving. 

Kegan: Okay well. They know we're here. And sadly we ended up with a house with four levels.  Two floors, an attic and a basement.

Hunter: I say Jasa should have the basement.  Most likely where he'll be.

Kegan: Okay. Y/n you get the second floor, Hunter you get the attic.  I'll be on the first floor.

We split up. Probably the worst thing to do. But the most effective way to search.

I looked in a bedroom  and saw nothing.  But I heard a noise in the bathroom.  My mind told me to run. But I braved it and opened the door fast. Nothing.  I sighed in relief and moved on.

I went to turn a corner.  I saw a knife come towards me. I dodged and it lodged into the wall. I looked to see Ghostface. 

I took the knife out of the wall. Ghostface charged and went to stab me. I used my knife to knock the stab away. I backed up using the knife to parry his attacks.  I made it to the stairs.

I got kicked downed them. I fell down hard and I was stunned. I saw Kegan rush towards me gun drawn looking up the stairs.

Kegan: You hurt Y/n?

Y/n: I'm fine I think.  God that hurt. 

Kegan: *on coms* Hunter he's below you!

Hunter on coms: Got it.

A brick was thrown down hitting Kegan in the chest knocking him down. Ghostface rushed down the stairs and I went to grab the gun.

I received a kick in the chest. Ghostface got on top of me and tried to stab me. I managed to get my arms in the right spot stopping him. We struggled for a minute. 

A hand grabbed Ghostface and flung him through a window.  It was Jasa.

She looked pissed. She climbed out the broken window and I followed. 

We chased Ghostface down the street.  He ducked into an alley.

We walked down the alley. As we passed a dumpster Ghostface tried to stab Jasa but she back handed him away.

She grabbed a trash can lid and smacked him with it breaking the lid. He got up but she grabbed him and threw him up in the air letting him hit the ground.  

He got up again and went for another stab. She stopped his hand and threw him against a dumpster. 

He kicked her leg and it got her on one knee. He manged to stab her neck. He let go of the knife and Jasa stood up.

Jasa pulled the knife out of her neck. She threw it hitting his shoulder pinning it into the dumpster.  Ghostface shouted in pain. 

Jasa grabbed his neck. She pulled the knife out of him and threw him against a wall. 

Jasa grabbed Ghostface and threw him against a fire escape.   Ghostface hit the ground once more.

Ghostface got up again.  Jasa grabbed him and delivered a punch to the gut. He coughed and struggled to get air.

Jasa threw him over her shoulder.

Y/n: Good work hun.

Jasa smiled at me and we went back to Kegan.

Kegan: At least we got this one alive.

Hunter: What about the window.

Kegan: I think the owners would rather pay for a window than a funeral.

Jasa threw Ghostface into Kegan's patrol car.  Ghostface could barely move and struggled to not fall over. 

Kegan got in the driver's seat.

Kegan: I'll call you guys again when I got a new target.

Kegan drove away.

Y/n: How have you been holding up Hunter?

Hunter: As good as I can I guess. I have phantom pains sometimes.  And...I've come to terms on Max.  He wouldn't want me skulking about because he's gone.

Y/n: Okay. Hang in there man.

Jasa gave a thumbs up and we started to drive home. I heard my stomach growl.

Y/n: I guess fighting a serial killer gives you an appetite.

Jasa nooded.  We stopped and got fast food. We ate in the suv and then drove back home.  I hit my bed super happy to finally have it.

Jasa chuckled and went into the bathroom to wash the blood off of her.

I fell asleep even before she came back in I was so tired. I was just glad another killer was taken care of.