A/N: Hey all, it took me a while, cuz I got really lazy but heres my second
chapter, paragraphed and all.
**Chapter 2**
The sun began to shine on Pamela's face, and she woke up pleasant, until she remembered last night's memories. But never the less, she sat herself up and got ready for work. Eryka on the other hand woke up happy, at last night's memories, because she met a really great guy. But then she realized what she had said to Pam and got frustrated with herself and Pam. However, she managed to get dressed and read for yet another day of work.
Morigan, opened her eyes and things started off well, she got to start her second day of work, it would prove to be interesting, because she liked the work but Pam and Eryka gave her a different feeling. She hated that Pam and Eryka wouldn't accept her as a part of the team, but little did Morigan know, that's what they were trying to do by inviting her to the club. Nevertheless Morigan ruffled her unbrushed hair and got suited up for work.
Pam, Eryka and Morigan, all sat down and examined the evidence, some photos, and hair samples, but nothing much to work with. Eryka and Pam glanced at each other, with somewhat bitter emotions. However, they couldn't let this all get in the way of their work, they just continued as if it was a normal day.
"How could this have happened, there's barely any evidence to get ANYTHING from," said Morigan, slightly frustrated, today she decided she was going to make an impact in her work, so she was trying really hard to come up with some sort of guess of the events which occurred the previous night.
"Predictions anyone?" asked Pamela. Eryka was the first to speak up. Since last night, she was determined to prove Pamela wrong, in more ways than one, and she would start by making a correct prediction. She wanted to show Pamela she could do without her. So she made an educated guess,
"Someone gets angry, and I mean really angry, decides to fix the problem by running them down with their car, but things gets messy, our John Doe gets hit but survives, so our perpetrator comes back with a knife, and stabs him, so the victim can't tell the police who did it and then be arrested for attempted murder."
All 3 of them sat at the table and pondered Eryka's prediction. Eryka seemed satisfied with her prediction. It was logical, accurate and just overall good. However, Pamela, since last night, had the same head space as Eryka, she wanted to prove HER wrong and show HER who's the boss. So, Pam broke the silence,
"Good guess Eryka, but not good enough, there's something missing in this equation, if the perpetrator had enough time to get out of the car to stab our vic, why wouldn't they move the body, I still think this might be a hit and run and....." Morigan interrupted,
"Well, we'll know more once we get the examinations done, which reminds me, Pam, you have to be there," Morigan paused to look at her watch, "10 minutes ago," she continued. Pam looked frustrated at her watch,
"Must have stopped again". She flicked at it a couple times, then hurried down to Dr. Williams, the coroner. Dr. Williams kind of got mad when people were late for scheduled meetings, so Pam walked, and then ran to the door of the coroner's office. Pamela thought about how Eryka took the night at the club as she ran, but disregarded it quickly when she remembered the comment made. Instead, Pamela just ran faster.
Morigan and Eryka sat at the table still pondering, until Eryka's cell phone broke the silence. She snatched it out of her pocket and answered it.
"Yello!, yup sure, tonight, uuumm, I guess, ok, bye, see you then". Eryka then hung up the phone and sat smiling. It was Jake, she was so head over heels for him, but talking to Jake made her remember what happened in the car with Pamela. Eryka's grin then changed to a frown. She wanted to stay friends with Pam, but she was feeling confused, Pamela was always looking out for her, like a big sister, even though they were one year apart. Eryka just had enough; she had to say what she did. To make sure Pamela knew she wasn't her little sister. However, her bitter emotions towards the whole situation still carried on. Then her train of thought was interrupted.
"Who was that?" asked Morigan. Eryka pondered for a moment, wondering is she should explain everything, in detail or just vaguely pretended it wasn't a big deal. Eryka decided to go with the vague explanation, then gave a response to Morigan.
"That was my new boyfriend, we met a week ago at a club, his name is Jake, Pam saw him once, because she was at the club too, looking to meet some people, she's only 27 and she's already had a lot of bad relationships, so she doesn't really like Jake, but I know he's a great guy". Morigan paused for a second; she thought about saying something but decided not to. But then Eryka just busted out,
"I'm so sick of Pamela. She's always acting like I'm a baby or something, can't she understand I'm a big girl now, I know what I'm doing!" Morigan then looked with astonishment at Eryka, and thought for a moment.
"Maybe she just cares about you that's all, I mean, you guys have been partners for years, she's just worried that you'll get hurt. Before you yell at her, think about why she's doing what she is," said Morigan. Eryka pondered the statement, and gave a response,
"Hmmm, maybe your right," Eryka didn't really agree with what Morigan said, but she hid it well behind a fake smile. However Eryka gained a whole new respect for Morigan, she spoke up when Eryka thought she wouldn't. All in that moment, it was like they became friends. Like an unspoken bond of sorts. But then Morigan once again interfered with Eryka's thoughts, yet again.
"Looks like it's quitting time for me, at least until lunch is over, wanna come with me Eryka?" It was a leap of faith for Morigan, she wasn't sure how Eryka would respond, and after all they didn't exactly start off on the right foot.
"Sure, why not, why don't we try that new place, down the road", replied Eryka. Morigan was surprised but didn't want to give it away, so she found the restaurant in her head and realized it was kind of pricey.
"Ok, but only if you pay Eryka", suggested Morigan. Eryka then remembered the price and replied,
"Subway it is!" after all, who pays fifty bucks for a steak dinner, so with that they grabbed there sweaters and took off. When they got back, they would find out the coroner's report from Pam and Dr. Williams, but now, it was lunch time. Eryka and Morigan just wanted to get the case off their minds for a while, it wasn't that bad for Eryka, she had seen many worse crime scenes before but Morigan thought it to be pretty gruesome, which is regular for rookies. But just then, Morigan spoke up,
"And you can tell me more about this Jake guy, I want details!" Eryka just smiled and responded with,
"You got it Morigan."
"So whose car should we take?" Morigan asked. Eryka looked at her yellow mustang with painted on flames, and then looked at Morigan's red T- bird with a huge, visible, stereo system. It was a toss up, but Eryka felt like listening to some tunes.
"Your car," she decided, "with a little Sum 41 on the side". Morigan nodded her head yes and walked towards her car. They jumped in and Morigan grabbed her Sum 41 CD. Then they drove off, listening to the bass line of 'Hell Song.'
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A/N: Yay, two chapters on one night, go me! As long as you Read and Review, I'll be happy.
**Chapter 2**
The sun began to shine on Pamela's face, and she woke up pleasant, until she remembered last night's memories. But never the less, she sat herself up and got ready for work. Eryka on the other hand woke up happy, at last night's memories, because she met a really great guy. But then she realized what she had said to Pam and got frustrated with herself and Pam. However, she managed to get dressed and read for yet another day of work.
Morigan, opened her eyes and things started off well, she got to start her second day of work, it would prove to be interesting, because she liked the work but Pam and Eryka gave her a different feeling. She hated that Pam and Eryka wouldn't accept her as a part of the team, but little did Morigan know, that's what they were trying to do by inviting her to the club. Nevertheless Morigan ruffled her unbrushed hair and got suited up for work.
Pam, Eryka and Morigan, all sat down and examined the evidence, some photos, and hair samples, but nothing much to work with. Eryka and Pam glanced at each other, with somewhat bitter emotions. However, they couldn't let this all get in the way of their work, they just continued as if it was a normal day.
"How could this have happened, there's barely any evidence to get ANYTHING from," said Morigan, slightly frustrated, today she decided she was going to make an impact in her work, so she was trying really hard to come up with some sort of guess of the events which occurred the previous night.
"Predictions anyone?" asked Pamela. Eryka was the first to speak up. Since last night, she was determined to prove Pamela wrong, in more ways than one, and she would start by making a correct prediction. She wanted to show Pamela she could do without her. So she made an educated guess,
"Someone gets angry, and I mean really angry, decides to fix the problem by running them down with their car, but things gets messy, our John Doe gets hit but survives, so our perpetrator comes back with a knife, and stabs him, so the victim can't tell the police who did it and then be arrested for attempted murder."
All 3 of them sat at the table and pondered Eryka's prediction. Eryka seemed satisfied with her prediction. It was logical, accurate and just overall good. However, Pamela, since last night, had the same head space as Eryka, she wanted to prove HER wrong and show HER who's the boss. So, Pam broke the silence,
"Good guess Eryka, but not good enough, there's something missing in this equation, if the perpetrator had enough time to get out of the car to stab our vic, why wouldn't they move the body, I still think this might be a hit and run and....." Morigan interrupted,
"Well, we'll know more once we get the examinations done, which reminds me, Pam, you have to be there," Morigan paused to look at her watch, "10 minutes ago," she continued. Pam looked frustrated at her watch,
"Must have stopped again". She flicked at it a couple times, then hurried down to Dr. Williams, the coroner. Dr. Williams kind of got mad when people were late for scheduled meetings, so Pam walked, and then ran to the door of the coroner's office. Pamela thought about how Eryka took the night at the club as she ran, but disregarded it quickly when she remembered the comment made. Instead, Pamela just ran faster.
Morigan and Eryka sat at the table still pondering, until Eryka's cell phone broke the silence. She snatched it out of her pocket and answered it.
"Yello!, yup sure, tonight, uuumm, I guess, ok, bye, see you then". Eryka then hung up the phone and sat smiling. It was Jake, she was so head over heels for him, but talking to Jake made her remember what happened in the car with Pamela. Eryka's grin then changed to a frown. She wanted to stay friends with Pam, but she was feeling confused, Pamela was always looking out for her, like a big sister, even though they were one year apart. Eryka just had enough; she had to say what she did. To make sure Pamela knew she wasn't her little sister. However, her bitter emotions towards the whole situation still carried on. Then her train of thought was interrupted.
"Who was that?" asked Morigan. Eryka pondered for a moment, wondering is she should explain everything, in detail or just vaguely pretended it wasn't a big deal. Eryka decided to go with the vague explanation, then gave a response to Morigan.
"That was my new boyfriend, we met a week ago at a club, his name is Jake, Pam saw him once, because she was at the club too, looking to meet some people, she's only 27 and she's already had a lot of bad relationships, so she doesn't really like Jake, but I know he's a great guy". Morigan paused for a second; she thought about saying something but decided not to. But then Eryka just busted out,
"I'm so sick of Pamela. She's always acting like I'm a baby or something, can't she understand I'm a big girl now, I know what I'm doing!" Morigan then looked with astonishment at Eryka, and thought for a moment.
"Maybe she just cares about you that's all, I mean, you guys have been partners for years, she's just worried that you'll get hurt. Before you yell at her, think about why she's doing what she is," said Morigan. Eryka pondered the statement, and gave a response,
"Hmmm, maybe your right," Eryka didn't really agree with what Morigan said, but she hid it well behind a fake smile. However Eryka gained a whole new respect for Morigan, she spoke up when Eryka thought she wouldn't. All in that moment, it was like they became friends. Like an unspoken bond of sorts. But then Morigan once again interfered with Eryka's thoughts, yet again.
"Looks like it's quitting time for me, at least until lunch is over, wanna come with me Eryka?" It was a leap of faith for Morigan, she wasn't sure how Eryka would respond, and after all they didn't exactly start off on the right foot.
"Sure, why not, why don't we try that new place, down the road", replied Eryka. Morigan was surprised but didn't want to give it away, so she found the restaurant in her head and realized it was kind of pricey.
"Ok, but only if you pay Eryka", suggested Morigan. Eryka then remembered the price and replied,
"Subway it is!" after all, who pays fifty bucks for a steak dinner, so with that they grabbed there sweaters and took off. When they got back, they would find out the coroner's report from Pam and Dr. Williams, but now, it was lunch time. Eryka and Morigan just wanted to get the case off their minds for a while, it wasn't that bad for Eryka, she had seen many worse crime scenes before but Morigan thought it to be pretty gruesome, which is regular for rookies. But just then, Morigan spoke up,
"And you can tell me more about this Jake guy, I want details!" Eryka just smiled and responded with,
"You got it Morigan."
"So whose car should we take?" Morigan asked. Eryka looked at her yellow mustang with painted on flames, and then looked at Morigan's red T- bird with a huge, visible, stereo system. It was a toss up, but Eryka felt like listening to some tunes.
"Your car," she decided, "with a little Sum 41 on the side". Morigan nodded her head yes and walked towards her car. They jumped in and Morigan grabbed her Sum 41 CD. Then they drove off, listening to the bass line of 'Hell Song.'
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A/N: Yay, two chapters on one night, go me! As long as you Read and Review, I'll be happy.