AN: My 1st attempt at a fan fic, please read & review(r&r)!!! :D
CHAPTER 1
Heather Aardvark clicked on the SEND button. Then," YOUR MESSAGE HAS BEEN SENT " popped on the screen. Heather said out loud, "finally, I can get the computer to work." She looked around the living room and thought about how glad she was to be back in Malibu. She moved out of Malibu right after she graduated from Lawrenstein High School. Then she moved to Florida and went to Tampa Bay College.
Heather looked around the living room again. Heather immediately thought of her Interior Decorator. When she moved in, she didn't have enough time to decorate her new home, so she hired an Interior Decorator to do the job. Her Interior Decorator did a good job in her living room. Her living room was full of real and fake plants (like palm trees). Her computer sits in the corner of the room, next to a Cherry bookcase. Ivory carpet lies on the wooden floor. Couches and armchairs help fill the room.
Heather looked at her watch; it was 5 o' clock. She went into the kitchen and smelled the faint aroma of yesterday's coffee. She then went into the walk-in pantry and got out a package of buttered popcorn. She went to the microwave, set it for 4 minutes, and then went back into the living room.
Heather looked outside of the big bay window and listened. She heard the ocean's gentle rolling waves. She then went to her computer and sat down. She was just about to start typing again, but she heard a noise behind her. She turned around. "Hello, is anybody there?" she asked. Of course, no one answered her. So, she just shrugged & started typing again.
The knife that the guy in the ski mask held was gleaming in the little sunlight that was left. It was sunset. Then the ski mask guy just took his knife and gently put the knife right next to Heather's right shoulder blade, hardly touching her. Heather jumped up & turned around. She saw the guy wearing the ski mask, clutching the knife and screamed. She turned around & ran. But she was too late. The ski mask guy grabbed her by the shoulders and started to stab her in the neck, shoulders, and back. Heather then thought of an idea. She started to punch & kick him. But soon she was out of energy. Suddenly she fell to the ground, bleeding profusely. The guy in the ski mask then ran far, far away from the house, or so we think.
"I would say that the cause of death was multiple stab wounds to the scapula, neck, and back," said Pathologist Amanda Bently. "This couldn't have been a suicide because the angle is wrong. She would have had to break her arm in order to stab herself like this."
"So this was probably a murder." Questioned homicide cop/detective Steve Sloan.
"Oh, yes. I would definitely call this as a murder." Said Amanda.
"This woman was brutally murdered, " Amanda stated. "Come look at her back." She told Steve. "Look at all of the puncture wounds, this was a gruesome murder. I'll bet she suffered a lot."
"Well, it looks like I have another case on my hands." Said Steve tiredly.