Disclaimer: I do not own the characters, or the television show. But
I do own the plot and the characters that I choose to make up. Plus I am
making up the time that this took place in.
Summary: This is a mystery, and I would like people to take a guess who the murderer is. I already know who the murderer is, but I want to see if any of you can guess who it is.
Dedication: This is dedicated to the four canadian soldiers that were killed by an american dropping a bomb on them, and it is also dedicated to the eight canadians soldiers that were badly unjured by the same bomb that took the lives of the four men.
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Murder At Midnight
Shalimar, Emma and Brennan were up early that morning, Emma sat in her wheel chair as she ate her cereal, while Brennan and Shalimar sat down on the normal big fluffy pillows. Emma was rather to herself that morning she could still feel the pain from last night in her abdominate, she know wished that she could switch her powers with someone so that they could make it go away. The curse of the telempath, she thought to herself. You can only use your powers on other people.
Brennan and Shalimar were talking, not about anything really. They talked about stuff that had no real importance both trying to get there minds of what was troubling both of them. Jesse woke up, he watched the three people each one not knowing what he knew, what he had discovered while each one of them was asleep last night. Emma looked up at him, and saw the bags under his eyes, like he had been tossing and turning in his bed.
"What is the matter with you!" Brennan asked, as he noticed the man walk down the stairs.Jesse did not say anything except he headed towards the kitchen and pulled out a box, that was never used and pulled out a knife that was wrapped in a plastic bag, and pulled out a piece of paper. Everybody watched as he came back through, Brennan's mouth dropped open, Shalimar just seemed to go out, like she was not in this universe like she was somewhere else. Emma looked at Jesse intentively watching what he was doing.
"Last night, while you were all asleep, I decided to do my own investigation and I ran the blood test of the dry blood, by removing the fresh blood." Jesse began, he could feel six eyes watching him. He know unfolded the long white piece of paper, part of him not wanting to.
"Well, the results came up that it was Shalimar's blood on the knife!" Jesse said in a low voice. Everybody looked at Shalimar and Shalimar took a deep gulp of the surrounding air, trying to breathe in some fresh air.
"I did do it!" with those four words, Shalimar was taken to the police station and charged with murder.
One week later
"I can't believe that she dropped out of Mutant X!" Brennan said, speaking about Emma, who had said that after Shalimar got arrested, said that this is not what she wanted to be apart of anymore and disappeared, Jesse and Brennan had tried more than once to trace her and try and convince her to come home. Jesse shrugged. They could hear a moan in the back ground, they both turned around to see Adam rubbing the back of his head.
"Adam, you are awake!" Jesse said running over and hugging the man. Adam looked at him a bit surprised unaware that anytime had passed since the incident. "Thank you for helping me in the mist!" Adam looked at Jesse when he had mentioned the mist, he could remember the mist clearly but he was unable to reach Jesse he was always being blocked off by more of the white swirling mist.
"Jesse, I remember the mist, but I am not the one that you were talking to!" Adam said, the words slipped gently out of his mouth.
"Oh god!" Jesse said, Adam caught on quick and they ran quickly toward the lab and pulled out the knife, this time he did not remove the blood that he knew was Emma's blood for sure, and scanned it. Up came a photo of Shalimar.
Brennan walked over to the computer and began to type somethings into the computer quickly, pulling up some information and printing it off.
"Emma's real name is Callisto Johnston, she was only ten when her mother was killed and her father was sent to prison, what was supposed to be for life." They heard the sound of footsteps approaching them, and Shalimar appeared a bit tired and nothing more.
"I am so sorry Shal!" was all Jesse could say, Shalimar smiled weakly than hugged her old friend tightly and than Adam.
"How did you get out?" Jesse asked, Shalimar looked at him with a bit of ease and another part sleep.
"They recieved an e-mail from the daughter saying that she killed her father and that her life was pointless and that she was going to kill herself. Her name was something like Callisto!" Shalimar said. The others looked at her.
Emma sat infront of her mother's grave stone in Memphis, Tennesse, the old stone was now dirty and surrounded by weeds but Emma did not mind. She ran her hand up, she could feel the smooth lines of where her mother's name was imprinted in the stone.
"I am sorry, that I could not protect you momma!" she said, in her southern accent. "I miss you so much!" Emma said choking on tears that ran down her face. Emma pulled out a gun from her hand bag and she loaded it, in the silence of the old cemetry that few people came to. She put it to her temple and looked up at the clear sky, and pulled the trigger.
THE END
I DO NOT WANT TO READ IN THE REVIEWS THAT YOU ARE HAPPY THAT EMMA IS DEAD OR ANYTHING LIKE THAT. I WANT TO HEAR YOUR THOUGHT OF THE STORY AND HOW IT TURNED OUT!
Summary: This is a mystery, and I would like people to take a guess who the murderer is. I already know who the murderer is, but I want to see if any of you can guess who it is.
Dedication: This is dedicated to the four canadian soldiers that were killed by an american dropping a bomb on them, and it is also dedicated to the eight canadians soldiers that were badly unjured by the same bomb that took the lives of the four men.
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Murder At Midnight
Shalimar, Emma and Brennan were up early that morning, Emma sat in her wheel chair as she ate her cereal, while Brennan and Shalimar sat down on the normal big fluffy pillows. Emma was rather to herself that morning she could still feel the pain from last night in her abdominate, she know wished that she could switch her powers with someone so that they could make it go away. The curse of the telempath, she thought to herself. You can only use your powers on other people.
Brennan and Shalimar were talking, not about anything really. They talked about stuff that had no real importance both trying to get there minds of what was troubling both of them. Jesse woke up, he watched the three people each one not knowing what he knew, what he had discovered while each one of them was asleep last night. Emma looked up at him, and saw the bags under his eyes, like he had been tossing and turning in his bed.
"What is the matter with you!" Brennan asked, as he noticed the man walk down the stairs.Jesse did not say anything except he headed towards the kitchen and pulled out a box, that was never used and pulled out a knife that was wrapped in a plastic bag, and pulled out a piece of paper. Everybody watched as he came back through, Brennan's mouth dropped open, Shalimar just seemed to go out, like she was not in this universe like she was somewhere else. Emma looked at Jesse intentively watching what he was doing.
"Last night, while you were all asleep, I decided to do my own investigation and I ran the blood test of the dry blood, by removing the fresh blood." Jesse began, he could feel six eyes watching him. He know unfolded the long white piece of paper, part of him not wanting to.
"Well, the results came up that it was Shalimar's blood on the knife!" Jesse said in a low voice. Everybody looked at Shalimar and Shalimar took a deep gulp of the surrounding air, trying to breathe in some fresh air.
"I did do it!" with those four words, Shalimar was taken to the police station and charged with murder.
One week later
"I can't believe that she dropped out of Mutant X!" Brennan said, speaking about Emma, who had said that after Shalimar got arrested, said that this is not what she wanted to be apart of anymore and disappeared, Jesse and Brennan had tried more than once to trace her and try and convince her to come home. Jesse shrugged. They could hear a moan in the back ground, they both turned around to see Adam rubbing the back of his head.
"Adam, you are awake!" Jesse said running over and hugging the man. Adam looked at him a bit surprised unaware that anytime had passed since the incident. "Thank you for helping me in the mist!" Adam looked at Jesse when he had mentioned the mist, he could remember the mist clearly but he was unable to reach Jesse he was always being blocked off by more of the white swirling mist.
"Jesse, I remember the mist, but I am not the one that you were talking to!" Adam said, the words slipped gently out of his mouth.
"Oh god!" Jesse said, Adam caught on quick and they ran quickly toward the lab and pulled out the knife, this time he did not remove the blood that he knew was Emma's blood for sure, and scanned it. Up came a photo of Shalimar.
Brennan walked over to the computer and began to type somethings into the computer quickly, pulling up some information and printing it off.
"Emma's real name is Callisto Johnston, she was only ten when her mother was killed and her father was sent to prison, what was supposed to be for life." They heard the sound of footsteps approaching them, and Shalimar appeared a bit tired and nothing more.
"I am so sorry Shal!" was all Jesse could say, Shalimar smiled weakly than hugged her old friend tightly and than Adam.
"How did you get out?" Jesse asked, Shalimar looked at him with a bit of ease and another part sleep.
"They recieved an e-mail from the daughter saying that she killed her father and that her life was pointless and that she was going to kill herself. Her name was something like Callisto!" Shalimar said. The others looked at her.
Emma sat infront of her mother's grave stone in Memphis, Tennesse, the old stone was now dirty and surrounded by weeds but Emma did not mind. She ran her hand up, she could feel the smooth lines of where her mother's name was imprinted in the stone.
"I am sorry, that I could not protect you momma!" she said, in her southern accent. "I miss you so much!" Emma said choking on tears that ran down her face. Emma pulled out a gun from her hand bag and she loaded it, in the silence of the old cemetry that few people came to. She put it to her temple and looked up at the clear sky, and pulled the trigger.
THE END
I DO NOT WANT TO READ IN THE REVIEWS THAT YOU ARE HAPPY THAT EMMA IS DEAD OR ANYTHING LIKE THAT. I WANT TO HEAR YOUR THOUGHT OF THE STORY AND HOW IT TURNED OUT!