Hello Internet! This is my first Crossfiction! You really get thrown into this one, so I hope you enjoy this fun ride!
"Come on... No matches..." Agent Navel quickly called Doctor Kimishima to tell her about his findings.
"Can I borrow you for a minute, Dr. Kimishima?"
"If it involves the case,"
"Okay then. There weren't any matches here for the fingerprints."
"First timer?"
"Seems like it..."
"What has this world come to...? I'm going to the crime scene."
"What? But I thought we determined that there isn't-" Kimishima quickly muted Navel, He really needs to stop worrying so much... She thought, as she locked her office, and left to the crime scene.
"The victim's house... Let's take a look..." Kimishima entered the house, immediately remembering that the crime took place in the living room, just before stepping in a pool of blood. "Hmph... That was close... Let's see if there is something here I could use..."
From the door, (Where she is standing.) To the left, was the pathway to the kitchen, in the middle, there was a flat-screen TV with a couch facing away from her. To her right, there was many pictures on the wall, showing many different people, possible family, friends, and enemies.
"Hm... Maybe I could have Little Guy find out about the victim's background... Huh...?" There's blood on this picture of a group of friends, but it's only over a certain girl... Odd. She thought, as she quickly took a picture of it with her phone, and sent it as a card to her computer.
Anything else here...? Well... Might as well examine the Kitchen. Kimishima quickly walked over to the kitchen on the left. Let's spray a little luminol here... and light it up with the ALS... Nothing, just as I- Wait, There is a little bit of blood here... That blood was on a few shards of ceramic material, quick picture of it, and sent over to the computer.
**Ring!** **Ring!**
"Little Guy, what do you want?"
"Something isn't right, the guys over here are going to apprehend a suspect!"
"Wait, but we haven't determined a person who could have done this."
"I know! But these guys think they found somebody!"
"Then try to convince them otherwise, in the mean time, I'll be going back to my office, call me, or don't call me."
"W-Wait! How am I su-" Kimishima quickly cut the call, You have to figure that out, stupid.
Back at the office, she got on her computer and called Little Guy. "Little Guy?"
"..."
"Must have left his computer and phone at his desk." That isn't in his nature... Maybe I should- She was cut off by a tired Navel busting down the door of her office.
"D-Doctor!"
"You know, the least you could do is knock..." She chuckled, looking at the drenched FBI Agent. "What do you need, Little Guy?"
"I-I wasn't able to stop them!"
"Hmph... Well, who did they arrest?"
"A guy by the name of Garry Loua... They're questioning him right now."
"Hm... Well, better not dwell on it, head back to your space, I'm about to send you a new piece of information..."
"Wait a minute! You don't give one crap about this guy?!"
"Well, we're gonna prove him innocent, aren't we?"
"I-I guess, b-but..."
"Get out of my office and back to your own."
"C-Cold..." Little Guy said, as he left to his own abode.
Now... Back to business...
"Ack! Oof! Ugh..."
"I'm guessing you made it back to your office, how did you make it there so quickly? It takes a good few minutes to get there..."
"I used the last of my adrenaline and ended up slipping on an ice cube, it made me go faster..."
"But the ice cube would melt, and I would lose momentum."
"After it melted, I kept running, with a new adrenaline boost..."
"I see... I found some new things at the scene."
"Really? I thought we determined that the scene didn't have much."
"Well, that's before I took a look at the pictures and the kitchen."
"Huh... That's what these cards are, right?"
"Yeah, one of a picture with blood on it, and one with blood on ceramic pieces."
"Hm... That's odd..."
"What?"
"The card with the picture... There is only blood over a girl..."
"That's one of the two things I was going to ask you. I need you to get a blood test and find out who this girl is. I'd also like for a recording of the questioning for Garry Loua."
"Got it, and this time I'll actually bring my phone..."
"That sounds like a good idea." Kimishima remarked, just before she cut off the conversation.
Hm... Let's go over the case...
The victim, a 29 year-old male, by the name of Kenny Jacob, was found in his house, murdered, with a big circular wound on his chest, it wasn't very deep. As I examined him, he had a small cut on the right side of his neck. On his personal effects, there seemed to be blood on the right shoulder of his plaid button up shirt, and very small amounts of blood on the middle of his shirt, there also seemed to be bits of dust on the very bottom edge of his dark jeans.
Now I can start to piece this together...
The blood on his shirt came from the circular wound on his chest, but I also learn that the weapon is possibly circle-shaped. I'd better send this over to Little Guy later... The cut on his neck might be the source of the blood on his shoulder, but there seems to be to much to come from that small of a cut... I should talk to Little Guy about this...
"Hey, Little Guy?"
"Good timing, I was just about to send you the recording of the questioning. Anyway, what do you need?"
"Meet me at the evidence room."
"Huh? Why?"
"I need your opinion on something..."
"Me? My opinion? Well, that's a first..."
"Just meet me over there..."
"What do you need my opinion of?"
"Look at the cut on the victim's neck, now look at the victim's shirt, it's shoulder to be exact, what do you notice?"
"...There is to much blood here..."
"Exactly..."
"But I think we'll need a professional to look at this..."
"Are you saying that I'm not professional?"
"Huh?! Erm... N-No! Of course- What?!"
"That's a cute tie you have... Can I get a better look?" She said, as she grabbed his tie and moved close to his face.
"I-I hate it when you do this..."
"Heh, that's all I needed to know, thanks." She left, leaving a very confused Little Guy in the evidence room.
"Why does she always do that to me...?"
"Well, I know I can add a card that is about to much blood on his shoulder... Oh, the recording."
**RECORDING START**
1: M-Me?! Commit a Murder?!
2: W-Who was killed?
3: Kenny? Oh no...
4: Kenny was my best friend...
5: He just broke up with his girlfriend, so he wanted to go out for a drink...
6: We went out with a few other friends.
7: Well, aside from Kenny and myself, there was three others, Taylor, Jamie, and Lesl.
8: They all left pretty early, making sure they weren't to drunk.
9: I drove him home, since I don't really drink much, but Kenny was more then drunk.
10: I immediately left after.
11: Who was his girlfriend? Her name is Crystal.
"Hm... Hey, Little Guy?"
"Huh?"
"Can you question the victim's Ex-Girlfriend?"
"I was just about to set-up the interrogation. I'll get back to yo in a little bit, oh, and I got the results of the blood test back, the blood on the picture is his, and the blood on the ceramic pieces isn't his."
"Hm... That's odd... One more thing, Question Garry again, about if he saw somebody in Kenny's house."
"Alright, see you in a little bit."
The blood on the ceramic isn't his? Hm... Is this a sign o struggle? Maybe I should head over to the scene...
Hm... It feels different... Somehow... As if... Somebody is here...! The person is in the kitchen! ...Where's my gun?! Don't be scared... Just stay alert... Grab a knife? Sure... She thought as she quietly grabs a knife from the kitchen table.
"W-Who is it?"
"..."
W-What do I do now?
"A-Are you a b-bad person?"
"No... are you a little girl?"
"Y-Yes... But it doesn't mean I can't kill!" The little girl said, as she stood up, holding Kimishima's gun.
"Wait a minute...! Don't do this. I'm not the bad guy!"
"If you aren't the bad guy... Then who killed my daddy?!" She exclaimed, as she quickly fell into tears.
"A-Are you okay?" Kimishima asked, still filled with adrenaline from that fright.
"No! No! I am not! My dad is dead!"
Kenny had a child? I'd better ask Little Guy about this...
"How old are you?"
"Fourteen..."
Fourteen... After having a father for fourteen years... I can believe this anger...
"Do you have a mother that's still alive?"
"Yes, but... She's a bitch! She never cared about me! All she did was treat me wrong, and she always cheated on daddy!" She yelled as kept swinging around Naomi's gun.
She'd better make sure that she doesn't shoot me...
"Any other living relatives?"
"Yeah, but even my big sis is an asshole! She acted a lot like mom, whenever she had to babysit me, she never fed me, she always slapped me, and never cared for me!"
"Okay... any aunts? Uncles?"
"Well... there is Uncle Ted... So I guess I could stay there but... What if my mom and sister try to kill me too?"
"Wait... You mother killed this man?"
"Y-Yeah... That's my dad..."
"I'll drive you to your uncle's house, then I'll find out who killed your dad."
"H-How will you figure out? You a detective or somethin'?"
"I'm a forensic investigator, but yes, you can call me a detective."
"T-Thank you! What's your name?"
"Naomi, Naomi Kimishima. What's yours?"
"I'm Sherry, Sherry Jacob."
Jeez! This felt so awesome to write. I felt like I really needed something different other than just Ace Attorney all the time! So this is my first Crossfiction... Feels so different! (Although this was all Trauma Team here...) Ace Attorney next chapter! Reviews are appreciated~!