Author's Notes: Hey, again! There will be a clue in this chapter, so read it carefully.
Trenay: Well, the Xiaorang is not what you think is…. I can't say more, otherwise I'll spoil things for you. You're sick, huh? Hope you feel better, I'm having pain in my throat but I'm sure I'm not as sick as you. Luckily, I'll be fine by Monday. I have to take medication, until Monday. Thanks for reviewing my DOA story. I've put up chapter twelve and the thirteenth chapter will come anytime soon. Bye.
Murder He Wrote
Lei Wulong was walking the halls, again. He heard things about Bryan and decided to question the zombie. He had heard things, like that Bryan walked around the halls at night.
A door was opened, hysterically and Julia Chang ran out. Her face was stained with tears, as she made her way away from the room. Her eyes lit up, when she saw the Chinese police man.
" Lei, Lei… Something horrible has happened…! Ling is…. Dead!" Julia exclaimed. " I entered the room, and found her lying on the ground. She had been shot!"
" Julia, this isn't funny. I don't need any more 'stories' about death, today." Lei said, thinking that she was joking. After all, Lei had been tricked by Yoshimitsu and Nina, and Paul, Anna and Kazuya.
" It's true. Come with me!" Julia said, and grabbed the Chinese man and quickly lead him into the 'Crime scene', known as Ling's room. Not a bad idea, for a crime scene. Who would suspect a small pink room, with lots of pillows and fluffy objects?
Lei looked up over the ground. He looked at the teenager. Ling lay on the ground, lifeless. Motionless. She was indeed dead. A small hole, filled with a tiny bullet confirmed that thought.
" Oh my god," Lei said, and gasped. He was shocked. He looked at the Native American, she did have motives to kill the deceased. " Julia, I'm afraid I'll have to take you in for questioning."
Julia looked at him, shocked over that he thought that she possibly could kill Ling. She wondered, whether she could use her mother's relationship with Lei to get herself out of it. Lei had a crush on Michelle, since the second tournament. " But, Lei, Xiao was my best friend. I can't believe… that you believe that you think that I would do this."
Julia cried in between her words. Lei began to change his suspicion. He decided to ask Hwoarang, about Ling and Julia's 'friendship'.
" I'm going to go do something. You can not leave this room, untill I come back. If you do, I'll be taking fingerprint tests and Lie detector tests for you." Lei explained and left.
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Hwoarang looked up, he saw another person. Lei Wulong. " What do you want?"
" I have some sad news to tell you-" Lei's voice trailed off.
" What? Did Julia have a heart attack and die?!" Hwoarang asked.
" NO!" Lei said. He noted some words down in his notebook. 'If Julia dies, BLAME Hwoarang!'
" Damn it." Hwoarang said. " Then, what is it?"
" Your girlfriend, Ling died. She was found dead. Julia had found her and came to tell me. By the time, we got to her room… Ling had bled to death." Lei said, as Hwoarang's eyes widened. " I had my suspicions over Julia being the murderer, but she claimed that she and Ling were bestfriends. Now, were they?"
" Best friends, huh? No way! Julia hated Ling, and Ling hated her as well. So, I think you can take guess about them being 'bestfriends'." Hwoarang said. Lei wondered what Julia was hiding. Whatever it was, it was something he would find out. One way or another.
" That's all." Lei said, and left.
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" Darth Mishima?" Paul said, to get Jin's attention. Jin glared at him angrily.
" I think the make up job, that was done for you to look like this, must have been done by professionals! Was it?" Paul asked. " Don't you miss your black and red self? I mean, you don't like looking like a pathetic pansy boy, who-"
" Why you little…" Jin began, he was starting to sound like Kazuya, when someone had finished all the cereal. " Damn you."
" What 'damn'? My name is PAUL." Paul exclaimed. Jin imagined pictures of him, mentally slapping Paul. He didn't know how long, he'd survive.
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Lei entered Ling's room. He looked at her, and wrote a word in his notebook; Murder.
He examined the room, searching for clues. He found something. A big 'J' Letter was written on the wall. In blood. What could it stand for? Julia, or maybe Jin? Who knew…?
Lei thought that Ling had probably tried to tell the person, who would find her the name of her murder but was shot. And could finish. He knew one thing and that was that the written letter, was of Ling's writing style.
Author's Notes: Any suspicions? What could 'J' stand for?
