Hello Dearly Deathicated fans! My name is LoveMiaMia99 and I am a die-hard fan of the VN series Cause of Death that is why I was so crushed when the series can to an abrupt end; that is why I was inspired to make my very own sequel to the cause of death series which will take place twenty years into the future. The series will star Agent Blaise Fallon-Williams, 22 years old- she is a smart, beautiful, and cheeky and an incredibly talented member of the Special Crimes Task Force. She is daughter of the famous Malachi Fallon and his Wife Natara Williams. I will make some descriptions for her other team members throughout the series but for now I will focus on her; this is my first fanfic so PLEASE give me feedback if you have time. Sorry for making my intro so long

So here we go! I do not own anything, except my own plot and majority of the characters.

PROLOUGE- Satus A Novus (a new start) PART 1

You are now playing as Beth Rose.

You look outside of the window of the moving car, the stars look brighter than ever tonight, perhaps it is because the man you're with makes everything seem so much better.

"Hey, can I have a penny for your thoughts?"

You smile; turn to the handsome man beside you and say,

"I was just thinking about my husband back at home, (chuckles) he's such an idiot; so consumed in his work he doesn't even know about us."

"Wait, d-do you want him to know about us?"

"Well I'd be lying to myself if I said I didn't want him to be a little jealous, but I guess that's only natural."

The car starts to slow down as you begin to reach your house; you notice that the lights are all off, which is a little odd considering your husband's office light is always on. The car eventually comes to a complete stop in front of your house.

"Yeah well, the next time we go out; I want you to think about me and only me, do you understand?"

He speaks with the kind of authority that you love.

You smile slyly, and reply

"Yes sir."

You bid your work boss a farewell with a passionate kiss before calling it a night. You open the door to your home and you are immediately greeted with a distant loud noise. Annoyed, you walk inside; you sigh and start to call out to your has-been.

"I'm home! Mark! Mark where are you? And why are all the lights off!?"

You try turning on the nearest light switch but it does nothing, you finally recognize that it's your wedding song blasting at top volume in your bedroom. You exasperate.

"Mark, I know what you're thinking but I'm not in the mood tonight."

Begrudgingly you trek up the stairs and find rose petals scattered neatly all of which lead you to your bedroom, you fling open the door.

"Mark turn off the mu-"

You stop dead in your tracks; in front of you there lies your husband on the bed with his clothes off and blood everywhere.

"AAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"

You make a blood curdling scream, before you slouch to the floor and back yourself up into a corner. You start hyperventilating and then you notice something awful, the lips you once kissed are gone.

You are now playing as Agent Blaise Fallon-Williams

You drive down the busy streets of New York City, still tired from your last escapade in France. You come to a stop because there's a terrible amount of traffic in front of you.

"Oh Great, this is just great!"

You appear to be extra cranky today due to lack of sleep, taking the extra time given to you; you decide to check your compact mirror to see how you look. Your fathers blue eyes seem to be staring into the mirror, although you have your mother's complexion, you decide to fix your makeup and then you look at your wavy brown hair; it's a mess but you don't mind.

Finally the traffic dies down and you're able to make it to the crime scene just a little later than everyone else, you spot one of your teammates finishing up with the M.E; and you call out to him.

"Hey Oliver, do you mind bringing me up to speed?"

"I thought I made it clear to you once before Agent Fallon-Williams, that I would like to be called Agent Burns at all times."

You scoff; sometimes that British accent of his just pisses you off.

"Well Agent Burns are you going to bring me up to speed, or are you just gonna sit there like goldfish crap?"

He glares at you, as you attempt to keep from smiling. A few seconds later he begrudgingly starts to tell you about the Vic.

"The victim's name was Mark Rose, he was 32 years old and he started working as the deputy mayor when he retired from his old job as a prosecutor. The cause of Death was blood loss, the victim was stabbed over 20 times; and then the killer removed his lips post mortem. Does that sound familiar to you Agent?"

You nod.

"Yeah I've read the file, how many kills does that make this six?"

"Precisely, it's good to see that you can actually read."

You give him a dirty look, He ignores this.

"Agent River is waiting for you upstairs so you can take a fresh look at the crime scene; I'm going to back to the N.Y.P.D Station to interview Mrs. Rose along with the help of Agent Banner."

"Alright, well once we're both done we can compare notes."

He nods in agreement; the two of you clearly don't like each other because your polar opposites, but that doesn't mean you don't respect each one another.

You turn to the house now flooded with forensic teams and cops surrounding the area, take a deep breath and step inside.

Alright well this is it for this chapter, what will Agent River and Agent Fallon-Williams discover? Found out in the next episode of CoD2!

Thanks for reading will try to get out next episode as soon as possible.