Beep beep beep beep beep

Diamond raised her head tiredly. She sat up and pressed the button on her alarm. She got up and pulled on some clothes. She brushed her hair and put on her P.I. jacket. 

A knock sounded at the bedroom door, "I'll be making pancakes downstairs." followed by footsteps walking away.

Diamond opened the door and walked down the stairs.

In the kitchen, Emerald was mixing pancake batter. She looked surprised when Diamond came in, "Wow, that was fast," She commented setting down the bowl.

"I actually got up when my alarm went off." Diamond sat down at the small dining table in the kitchen. When the phone in the living room rang.

"Can you get that Diamond?" Emerald didn't look up from her cooking, "Sure," Diamond shrugged. She stood from her chair and stretched. She trudged into the living room.

She picked up the receiver from the old rotary dial phone.

"Hello?" Diamond asked tiredly, "Is... is this P.I.?" A female voice came, "Yes... I'm surprised you don't recognize my voice by now, Dr. Angela."

Dr. Angela was a nurse, the only one in the town actually. She was often haunted by a paranormal entity which takes the form of Pac-man. Diamond and Emerald have not been able to get rid of the damned thing and it frustrates Diamond.

"Let me guess... PAC-Man?" Diamond sighed, "How did you know?!" Angela squealed.

"Lucky guess," Diamond rolled her eyes, "We'll be down there as soon as we can."

"Thanks," The receiver beeped, indicating the call had ended.

Diamond set the receiver down and walked back into the kitchen.

Emerald was setting down plates with pancakes, "Who was it?"

"It was Dr. Angela. You'll never guess what she was calling for!" Diamond threw her arms in the air.

Emerald laughed a little, "PAC-Man just doesn't want to leave does he?"

Diamond gave a little smile. The two quickly ate their breakfast and headed out to Angela's clinic, which was just down the road.

Diamond pushed open the door and a bell ringed.

Dr. Angela ran up to them, "Oh thank god! T-That... thing is eating my bandages!" 

Emerald pulled out a device, "I've been working on this. It's like a shield. It should keep the entity out, but we have to get him out of here."

"Again," Diamond added

Angela led them to a room full of first aid kits and bandages.

In the corner, a small PAC-Man was eating the bandages out on the table.

Diamond pulled out a gun, which had "Paranormal Tazer" scrawled on the side.

She aimed and shot, PAC-Man shook as thousands of bolts ran through him. He stood airborne for a moment and then fell. Diamond sighed and picked him up. She through him onto the sidewalk.

PAC-Man flew shakily into the air and zoomed into the sky.

"Okay Emerald, Start up the shield thing before he comes back," Diamond walked into the Clinic.

"Alright." Emerald pressed a button on the radio like device. It floated abover her hand and she stood back. A blue sound-wave-like force exploded from it. Diamond ran outside and saw a blue bubble around the clinic slowly fade.

"Its invisible," Emerald said, standing by Diamond.

Then suddenly, from across the street, an old, half-balded, man ran up to them.

"You youngsters' have to help us!" He cried, pointing at his house.

"Is it Maxine, Old Man Rogers?" Emerald took out her book and began flipping through it.

"Of cours' it is!" Old Man Roger shouted, "Diamond can you run back to HQ and get the salt bullets?" Emerald said, turning to her.

"Yeah, I'll try to be quick." Diamond ran off.

'Ello! 

So welcome to my new series. I doubt anyone is following it, but eh.

I've decided I'll post every friday.

I'll let you know if I can't.

Bye!

~Author-Chan

(Funny story. I posted this on Friday, but it unposted. :|

Sorry)