Hey Guys! This Is My New Fic Its Slightly Darker And Actually Has A Plot Unlike My First Fic. Hope You Enjoy. Please Feel Free To Review So I Know If Its Actually Any Good =)

P.S if You are Reading Hazy Days (My Other Fic) I Am Really Sorry That I Haven't Updated In A While. This Is Because I Dropped My Laptop Off My Bed (I Have A Bunk Bed) And It Is Now Broken =\ So It Will Be On Hold Until I Get The Laptop Fixed. I Also Started A One-Shot On There Aswell So When It Is Fixed I Will Finish That And Continue Hazy Days =D Right I Will Let You Read Now x

Drip. Drip. Drip. Drip. Drip.

A cold dampness was making its way through my jeans spreading over my thighs and upper calves. This is what woke me. What I woke up to was the mystery.

I tried to open my eyes; without success. My eyes rendered useless against my swamping eyelids. It wasn't until I felt my mascara-coated eyelashes skim the skin around my eyelids that my eyes were, in fact, open. They were open but unseeing. Unseeing as there was nothing to see just the darkness.

There was complete silence. Not a single movement apart from what sounded like a leaky pipe.

Drip. Drip. Drip. Drip. Drip.

The steady and uninterrupted sound was both calming and stressful all tangled together. Each drop just creating a rapidly growing annoyance with the situation. It crept out of the darkness and surrounded me engulfing me in its presence. Clouding each thought till it was not possible to make it through, any thought in my just ran in helpless circles.

Round, and round, and round, and round, and round. Till I could no longer hold in my screams. Something exploded deep in my stomach and fought its way up my body until it tore itself from my raw throat. My screams echoed around the confined space. Screams that turned from screams of frustration into screams of agony when I moved my feet to stand up. Pain blew up in my ankle and rocketed through my entire body shattering anything that wasn't pain and tearing each of my vocal chords in turn as I screamed.

My screams quickly disintegrated into sobs. Then the sobs faded to whimpers. And the whimpers faded to nothing.

Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud.

The steady beat of my trainers against the concrete ground. I checked my wristwatch. 6:30 am. I had been running for half an hour and I had half an hour till I had to be back at my flat to get ready for work. As I turned around to go back the way I came, I realised that I had gone further than I usually did. Hmm. New record. It was definitely a necessity though. I had to sweat the alcohol out of my system and there was a stupidly large amount to sweat out.

The whole of CID had been at Luigi's celebrating last night. We had cracked the case. A rather large one. Children had been going missing and turning up dead two weeks later. This was only highlighted when a young boy went missing. He was the youngest, aged 5. Said to be a child prodigy. Once he went missing the media pounced, hounding the met for answers to the question everyone wanted to know. This question was answered when he turned up dead in a shallow grave in an abandoned land fill. After his body was unearthed so were the others.

After months of committed, hard work by CID we found the serial killer. He was now behind bars and he wouldn't be coming out from behind them till he was carried out in a wooden box.

So understandably we all went out to get pissed. Forgetting that we had work the following morning. Yes, we are the brains of the met.

So I ran, starting up my rhythm again. Clearing my head.

Thud. Thud. Thud. Th. Click. Click. Click. Click . Click.

The next thing I knew I was walking down the corridor of CID.

What? Wait. What. Why the. What the...

I span round on my heels to see Gene stomping towards me.

Crap. He looks pissed.

"Drake! Will you stop daydreaming we have a murdering bastard to catch."

I was still confused when he strode past me leaving me slightly windswept.

"Guv! You haven't told me where we're going."

"Never mind now Drakey your wasting time get your bony arse moving now!" He shouted as he exploded out of the front doors.

Anger bubbled inside me his brutality just irritated me endlessly.

"I do not have a bony arse!" I mumbled to myself as I mimicked a junior version of Gene's explosion out of Fenchurch and ran down the steps to The Quattro, sighing, it just means there are more murderers, thieves, rapists and kidnappers to arrest.

Ta-Dah! I Will Try And Update This Week But I Also Have Mocks So I Am A Busy Bee...Bzz...Bzzzzzzz