Killer Crime…

Chapter one

Chapter one Gabriella's POV

What was I suppose to do? Just sit here and stare at the wall…I should run after him…try and make this work…

I sighed put a folder on my desk. I was tired of playing the games that he played. Tired of him piling everything on me. I looked at a picture of him and me on my desk. We looked so happy there, but things have changed and nothing can change…unless someone here has a time traveler, then we can change it. I looked at the clock. It was nine so I decided on heading home.

I got out of my chair and grabbed my coat that hung on the back of my chair and then my brief case. I smiled on how he would always ask me why I carried one. With my coat in one hand and my brief case in the other I walked out of the office. I walked to my case and got my keys out of my pocket. I inserted them in and turned them. The click gave me the idea the car was unlocked. I pulled them out and placed my coat in the passenger seat with my brief case. I got in and closed the door, bringing my seat belt around and putting it in the things. I started the car with the engine roaring in the empty parking lot.

I pulled out of it and started driving home. I turned on the radio and kept changing the stations, not finding one I gave up turning it off. I pressed my foot on the break slowly down in traffic. I straightened up in my seat and tried to look far ahead and in deed it looked like it was going to be a long ride home. I sat back and waited for the traffic to start moving.

It wasn't even my fault. He wanted the whole thing. Josh wanted it, not me. So we broke up what's wrong with that? It's not like I need a man. I'm an independent strong woman here! I can handle it! I smiled a little. Finally the traffic lightened up and I pressed on the gas, as I did I looked at the accident that had held everyone up. Three car crashes. Finally I arrived at my building and got out of my car with my brief case and coat in hand. And my keys, can't forget about my keys.

I looked at my living room as I walked into my apartment, closing the door behind me. I laid my coat on the back of the couch and putting my brief case on the floor beside it. I took my high heals off as I walked down the hallway and into my room. I placed them at the foot of my bed with my other shoes. I shed off my suit coat and started un-buttoning my whit blouse. I looked at myself in my mirror.

Things seemed so different. I never thought of myself as a FBI agent. I always thought I would be a doctor. I was practicing medicine in college, but then the FBI started to interest me and I started into the law and now here I am, working for the government. I let my blouse and skit fall to the floor and started pulling off the panty hose I had worn. I went to my bed and picked up my pajama's. I pulled them on. I stood at my nightstand picking up my clock and setting the alarm on it. Pulling my phone in I climbed into bed.

I turned to my left and laid there. I stared at the moon through my curtains. It looked so bright and I smiled and closed my eyes and fell asleep.

Ring, Ring, Ring, Ring,

I groaned turning over in my sleep. I looked at my phone to see if it was ringing and not just in my head. Surely enough it was ringing. I picked it off the nightstand and un-plugged it.

"Montez." I answered with my professional greeting.

"Montez, it's me, we have another case, so I would get your butt up now." I heard my partner's voice tell me. We meet when I was assigned to be his partner. We were partners for about three or four years now, but it felt like a life time. We were best friends and always had each others backs. He went to East High where he was jock. His father was obsessed with basketball and had Troy playing it all the time. He told me when he was in college he went ahead and went into the law. Of course his father was mad at first, but then he was proud of his son.

His parents are dead and he had no siblings, and that's all I know.

"Bolton, it's five in the morning." I said while turning the lamp on beside my bed.

"I know, I know, but hey come on it's our job. I'll see you and your little skinny butt here." I heard him chuckle and that brought a smile to my face.

"Ok, just give me an address." I said writing down the address on the pad beside my bed. I pressed the end button and pushed the sheet off of me. I had somehow pushed the quilt to the bottom of my bed. I went and took a quit shower and got dressed in my skirt, white blouse and jacket. I got my cell phone and house keys. I walked out into the hallway of my apartment building locking the door behind m.

Once I place my foot out of the building I felt the warm air hit my face. I got in the car driving to the address he had given me. Finally after arriving I got out of the car. People were gathered around looking scared and the cops were there. I pulled out my badge and shoed the cop standing there it. He nodded his head and I walked over to Bolton.

"What happened?" I asked putting my badge in my pocket.

"Hey, I hope I wasn't interrupting you and josh." Bolton said to me. I looked at him strangely. He had blue eyes and dirty brown hair. He always smiled when cracking jokes.

"You don't have to worry about him anymore, he thinks me and you were…getting busy in the office when he wasn't around. We broke up." I said to him. He put on his smile.

"Well, maybe we should prove his lie and make it the truth." He said wiggling his eyebrows. I shook my head at his…suggestion and walked over to the body. I bent down pulling on the white gloves, putting on my serious act. I lifted the white blanket that was placed over the body. My hands rested on my knees and I looked at the body. The girls couldn't have been more then 15. I lifted up her left hand and looked at it. It had showed defense wounds. I looked at her…I looked at the place where her nails should've been. The index finger missing along with her finger nails. I looked at her hair. Half of it was cut off and no where to be seen, so far. I cleared my throat and stood up, placing the blanket over her.

"So, what do you think? Tenth one this month." Bolton said to me.

"Uh…well my guess is this guy has an obsession." I said looking at him.

"Yeah, well the media is going to be all over this."

"They already are, I don't get it, why is this man targeting girls. He won't even rape them…just take there hair and fingers and finger nails." I said with my hand gesturing to the body.

"Maybe he's not in the raping stage, yet." He said shrugging.

"Well, it looks like I' going to be doing another autopsy." I said titling my head to the side.

"I don't know how you can do that and not loose your lunch…or breakfast…or dinner." He said. I shrugged and walked back to my car.

"Have fun with the family and friends." I said getting into my car. I saw him smile a little and I got in my car. I drove to the medical building and got reading preparing the tools, I needed. Finally the body got here and it laid on the table.

I took in a deep breath and started the autopsy. (…I'm not a medical doctor here so were not going to go through that all)

After weighing the heart, lung, large intestine etc. I went on looking in the body. I found water in her lungs which wasn't a surprise with the other ten victims this month so far. I closed her up naming her cause of death of drowning. I looked at her hand. It looked like she really fought back, but it didn't do any good, he still got to her, who ever he was.

He loved hair and fingers, and finger nails. I shook my head walking out of the room and tearing the gloves and things off of me. I threw them in the trash. I walked out with the report in hand and looked at my watch. NOON. I smiled, for food. I got in my car and dialed Bolton's number asking him what he wanted from the deli. I walked into our office thirty minutes later handing him his bag of food and sitting at my desk.

"So, what did her friends say?" I asked taking a bite out of my turkey sandwich.

"Well, her name is carol, and you know that already. She attended Jordan's High School (yeah making that up). She was friends with everyone. She had no enemies and that's all I got."

"No boyfriend?"

"Well, she had been talking to this guy over the internet, but she did that at the library because she has no computer. Her friends don't even know which computer she used. What about you?"

"Same things as the others. She drowned, which explained why her cloths were wet. He washed her hair, cut it, cut her index finger off and took her finger nails." I said placing my food on my desk, suddenly not feeling hungry. I saw Bolton place his on his desk too.

"Well, did we get any finger prints, or hair?"

"Nope, whoever this guy is, he knows how to clean up after himself." I looked at my blank computer screen.

"Ok, well, where do we go from here? I mean we have nothing."

"Well, I doubt she doesn't have a lap top or computer. Every high school student does, let's go check her house." I said standing up and wlaking out of the office with Bolton. He placed his hand on my back as we walked out. It has become an unconscious thing. Every time we walked, he put his hand on my back. I never complained and neither did her. Of course on our first case together, he had seen me in my undergarments.

But that was an accident; we went out of state for a case and were sharing a hotel bedroom with TWO beds! He walked in the bathroom forgetting I was there. He stood there looking at me with mouth hung open and I stood there in shock with my bra and panties on.

We got in his car and went off to Carol Grey's house…

A/N….ok so I know I have other stories, but I don't know, I had this idea sitting on my chest for a long time! Do you like it? Hate it? tell me please!! So since I had today off I decided to do this:) don't worry Taylor and all them will be appearing soon! So another different story…I hope you all like it. here is some INFORMATION about the characters

Troy Bolton's parents had died. He has no siblings, except one, that doesn't want anything to do with him. He was a basketball player in high school, but then changed wanting to do something different. So he went into the law in college.

Gabriella Montez's father had died a year after she had joined the force. Her father was a marine and was proud of his daughter when she had joined the FBI. Her mother Maggie Montez, was proud of her daughter too, but was always worrying about her baby girl. Gabriella has two brothers. Bill Montez, who is older then Gabi. He's married to Tara and they have a son named Matthew together. He's about two. Charles who is the youngest in the family is married to Sarah and they have two kids, Erica and Annabelle. Sarah and him are right now pregnant again. Mellissa was Gabriella's older sister but she had died due to a car crash.

Sharpay and Zeke are married and have three kids. They are best friends with Gabriella.

Taylor and Chad are also best friend with Gabriella and have two kids.

Ryan and Laura are engaged and are best friend with Gabriella.

Ok I think that's it… Kelsi and Jason aren't going to be in it because then its going to be too hard to memorize everyone. So basically here we have no one not even Chad knowing about Troy. But they all will meet. Bill is an over protective brother. Yeah he's crazy! LOL:) yeah so another questions just ask me in the review.