Chapter 1: The arrival, and news you hadn't expected
Arnold looked up when he heard a knock in the door "now who would come this late at night?" he asked himself as he answered the door.
There stood a tall girl with golden hair that reached the middle of her back; she was wearing a pair of jeans and a blue t-shirt. "Hi I'm Helga" she said and stretched out a hand for him to shake.
Arnold smiled and shook her hand "hey I'm Arnold are you moving in?" he asked and she nodded.
"Well let me show you your room" Arnold said and let her in, "okay" she said and followed.
When the door opened I wasn't expected to see such a handsome man. He had blonde hair and incredible green eyes, easier for me to act like I'm in love with him she thought with a smile as she followed.
(AN for the slow people who can't figure it out lol joking, You see Helga pretends she's in love with each man she has to kill so they trust her okay well I'll let continue to read)
"Here's your room I'm right across from you if you need me" Arnold said and I nodded he smiled "well good night" he said and left for his room.
Once in my room I pulled out my cell and dialed the bosses number "yes" the cold voice answered "well I moved in my plan is now unfolding" I said and smiled "good, good, now do your thing" he said and the line went dead.
Arnold sighed and ran his fingers through his hair why hasn't Gerald replied yet? It's been two months. He thought and decided to write him a letter:
Hey Gerald!
How are things? Have you gotten any closer to finding the cure to the disease? I wish I could help I'm still working to get a doctors degree. So how's your girlfriend Helga? I mean it must have been hard breaking up with Phoebe, and running Helga, she must be heartbroken. Well I finally got a roommate her name is Helga, isn't that a weird? Oh well I hope everything is well.
Write back soon.
Arnold
After Arnold finished he realized the time, and crawled into bed. But before he did he watched the news, and he was shocked on what he found.
Good morning and welcome to the four A.M news. Last night in New York scientist Gerald Johnson has been murdered, police say he has been shot in the heart and left in some alley off of Third Street.
Arnold felt a tear run down his cheek his best friend Gerald had been murdered and he was going to find out whom.
Arnold looked up when he heard a knock in the door "now who would come this late at night?" he asked himself as he answered the door.
There stood a tall girl with golden hair that reached the middle of her back; she was wearing a pair of jeans and a blue t-shirt. "Hi I'm Helga" she said and stretched out a hand for him to shake.
Arnold smiled and shook her hand "hey I'm Arnold are you moving in?" he asked and she nodded.
"Well let me show you your room" Arnold said and let her in, "okay" she said and followed.
When the door opened I wasn't expected to see such a handsome man. He had blonde hair and incredible green eyes, easier for me to act like I'm in love with him she thought with a smile as she followed.
(AN for the slow people who can't figure it out lol joking, You see Helga pretends she's in love with each man she has to kill so they trust her okay well I'll let continue to read)
"Here's your room I'm right across from you if you need me" Arnold said and I nodded he smiled "well good night" he said and left for his room.
Once in my room I pulled out my cell and dialed the bosses number "yes" the cold voice answered "well I moved in my plan is now unfolding" I said and smiled "good, good, now do your thing" he said and the line went dead.
Arnold sighed and ran his fingers through his hair why hasn't Gerald replied yet? It's been two months. He thought and decided to write him a letter:
Hey Gerald!
How are things? Have you gotten any closer to finding the cure to the disease? I wish I could help I'm still working to get a doctors degree. So how's your girlfriend Helga? I mean it must have been hard breaking up with Phoebe, and running Helga, she must be heartbroken. Well I finally got a roommate her name is Helga, isn't that a weird? Oh well I hope everything is well.
Write back soon.
Arnold
After Arnold finished he realized the time, and crawled into bed. But before he did he watched the news, and he was shocked on what he found.
Good morning and welcome to the four A.M news. Last night in New York scientist Gerald Johnson has been murdered, police say he has been shot in the heart and left in some alley off of Third Street.
Arnold felt a tear run down his cheek his best friend Gerald had been murdered and he was going to find out whom.