Losing Crimson
Chapter 1: The Scarlet Messenger
Patrick Jane's POV
His vision blurred as he saw the body in front of him. The red hair, it was Kristina Frye. He looked down at his hands, and he saw the blood, the knife. The murder weapon was in his hands, he had killed her. He closed his eyes, trying to remember what happened, he couldn't. But something told him that it wasn't murder. The evidence, on the other hand, said otherwise. He looked at her body, shocked at what he found. He was no expert, but even he knew that she had bled out slowly. A very painful death. And he was responsible for it. The knife fell from his grasp, landing at his feet with a loud clang. Sadness gripped his heart, she had something to do with Red John, and he killed her. He killed his only chances at finding him.
I am sorry. He wrote the message in her blood, tears ran down his cheeks. And then he was gone, not looking back.
A/N: Hey, sorry it was so short! Okay, it's up to you guys, the story can end here, or I can continue! I'm not sure, so please review and let me know!
-Rebecca