Hello people!
I have just been sorting through my computer and I found this that I wrote ages ago. It was a ExB but I just changed it to JxB
I decided to post it because when I just read back through it so many ideas have come to me. It's all human.
Hope you like it.
Disclaimer – I do not own twilight.
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Chapter 1 – The woman's voice
"Morning Detective" Jessica Stanley flirted with me shamelessly as soon as I walked through the front doors to get to my office. She flipped her hair over her shoulder and puffed out her very exposed chest in my direction. As per usual I nodded in her direction and walked into my office closing the door behind me. Stanley was our receptionist, and not a very good one at that. I don't know how many times I have to show that woman disinterest until she actually gets that I am far from giving her my attention any time soon. It's not only myself that has to put up with the mindless bimbo, so does half off the male staff at this station. Most of them, like myself don't give her the time of day, but other use her for an easy one night stand. I seriously don't know how she managed to get a job working here, but I bet it was something to do with sex.
As you probably would have already guessed, I'm a police office. Detective Jacob Black from Seattle police station. When I was younger if someone was to approach me and tell me that I would be a cop, I would have laughed. I was hardly the most well behaved teenager and I always dreamed of been a mechanic. Cars are the love of my life. They have always been my interest but when my father died when I was 18 years of age, it was his wish that I followed in his footsteps.
So now here I am, a Detective. In a flashy office, living in a massive house and driving around in top cars and only twenty five years of age. Don't get me wrong, I worked really hard to get where I am today. I put blood, sweat and tears in to this job. I had to, what else do I have to live for? I have no family, no friends, nobody. But that's the way I like it, if I did have those people in my life I wouldn't have been able to work my way to the top………..and stay here. They would have been nothing but I distraction to me. My job is the most important thing. I shook my head when I thought of that. It scared me how a like I was to my father. He was the same; he put his all in to his job. It's a shame he didn't put his all into his family as well. My mum I had left him when I was 10, it's a shame she didn't take me with her because I practically raised myself.
I placed my briefcase on the desk and sat down. Paperwork was stacked high on my desk from the recent cases that I have had to deal with. Murderers, thieves, rapist. The only joy that I get out of this is making sure that these bastards are locked away and that nobody gets hurt by them.
I picked up the first document on the pile. Victoria Allan (24), stabbed a man (27) and a woman (25) to death after they refused hand over their money. What has this world come to? At least this woman, if you can call her that, will be locked away soon enough, unlike others who are still lurking in the streets, looking out for their next victim. The problem with most people out there is that they think that they can get away with anything, so they commit the crime. They don't care who gets hurt, they just want to please themselves. These people disgust me. Some people watch these people perform the crime, but yet they turn a blind eye. Ignorance that's what it is.
There was a knock on my door, which brought me out of my thoughts.
"Come in" I answered in my normal stern voice. The door opened and in walked Quil and I relaxed.
"What can I help you with Quil?" I asked politely.
Quil Altera was one of the best officers and the closest thing I have to a friend. When he first started to work here I was a bit put off by him because of how loud and eccentric he is. But that just makes people like him. He is the type of person that nobody hates, just a general nice person. On all of my cases, I will only ever work with either Quil or Embry. They are the only ones that get down to work.
Embry is another likable person that works at the office. He's the Computer guy. If there is any hacking, fixing or tracking that we needed doing he is our guys. He doesn't talk as much as Quil but when he does, is can calm down a riot.
I have worked with these two for three years, they have shown nothing but dedication and hard work through that time. We are also on first name bases, the rest of the people here call me Detective Black.
"We have a problem Jacob. A woman has called 911 crying for help. They put her through to us, she claims she is somewhere in Seattle but Embry can't get a track on her. We need someone to keep her on the line until he finds her. She wouldn't give us anything, her name, where she is, nothing." He rushed as he closed the office door behind him blocking out the noise on the other side. He pointed at the phone and sat in a chair in front of my desk.
I picked up my office phone and put it on hands free. I could see Embry putting the phone down in the other room and typing furiously onto his laptop. There was that look that I would recognize anywhere, determination.
I clicked the recording button and began to speak. "Hello, this is Detective Black. Can you tell me who is calling please?" Silence. All that could be heard was the faint sound of someone breathing heavy. I looked up at Quil and gave him a questioning look; he looked just as confused as I was as he leaned forward to hear the phone better. Then we heard it. A woman's voice. She sounded like she was been tortured.
"Help me please. He's going to kill me" A terrified scream echoed through the phone, and then it went dead.
Quil's face had a look of pure terror held on it. I knew mine was exactly the same. The voice was so heartbreaking, nobody should be that scared. Whoever this woman was she was been hurt and we needed to find her. My head snapped over to the window where I could see Embry in the next room. He shook his head and looked back down at the laptop hopelessly.
I picked up my office phone and tried to dial the number back but the number was unknown.
"Do you think she will call back?" Quil broke the silence in the office.
"I don't know but I hope she does we can't do anything otherwise" I pressed the replay button on the phone and the woman's haunted voice echoed around my office again.
"Help me please. He's going to kill me"
We need to find this woman.
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Anyway like I said just found it on my computer, tell me if you want me to continue this. My plan is to have it about 10 chapters long. I know this chapter is short, the next will be longer.
Review and let me know if you like it or hate it.
Bex
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