Sorry It took so long to update! Charlies' Angels ended so I'll go for a while longer, I'll get until Fabina, which will be soon, I promise.

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Joy: You're going to make a phone call for me, and you better be Oscar-Worthy.

Fabian's POV

After the guy made his call, the other guy at the bar called the room.

"Okay, the room number is 2819. There's 3 guys not armed except one has a gun. It's an ajoined room, Mara's in the ajoined, bound and gagged." I reported.

"We're on our way up." Amber told me as she and Patricia went upstairs.

Amber's POV

I have to admit, beating the crap out of people is kinda fun. Patricia and I beat the guys silly. They're no match for us. We went and found Mara.

"What kind of cops are you?" She asked, obviously concerned. I stroked her hair and answered as Patricia was whispering, 'its okay, youre safe and not going anywhere."

"We're not. We're angels." I smiled and got a small grin back.

~2 hours Later~

"Mara is safe and back at home with her family. Great job, angels." Jason told us. And hung up.

"Fabian did alot. He found what room, how many guys, and where Mara was." Patricia said, making Fabian smile but blush at the praise. "We should go celebrate." Fabian smirked and we all headed to my car, except Joy was going to hers'.

"Joy aren't you coming?" Fabian asked. She smiled.

"Can't. I have to go home. I'm too tired. Amber, have fun with that guy you like at the bar." She called. Patricia looked at me.

"He's working tonight?" I nodded. "Why do you like him?" I sighed before answering,

"What? He's single, straight, and has a lifeplan to sail around the world."

"See you tomorrow!" Joy called as she got into her car. She started it, and the whole car blew up!

"JOY!" We all called, but it was too late, she was dead.

~The next day~

We were reviewing the footage from last night. Seeing if anyone had placed that bomb in her car. One person made us all wanting to know who she was, so Fabian looked her up. He told us these results:

"Her name is Nina Martin. (like my twist? Was anyone expecting that?) She went to jail for 4 years, after going off-road and hit and killed a cab driver. Her address is 8217 Sunshine road, near the beach. It's a house boat."

"But why would she run from the scene?" Patricia asked.

"Because she did it." I brought up. Patricia threw me a gun and my purse as Fabian looked concerned.

"Remember what Jason said forever ago? You're angels of Justice, not revenge."

"We wont shoot her right away. Just if she doesn't talk." Patricia said, and we were out the door.

~8217 Sunshine Road~

"For a murderer, she has a nice house." Patricia said. About 5 minutes later, Trixie went on top and I felt a knee in my back and there she was, right behind me. Nina, not Patricia. After about 10 minutes of fighting, with Trixie with me, she surrendered, ready for questions and answers.

"Why the he** are you here in my house?" She asked, all her madness on her face.

"Why did you kill Joy?" I asked. Her expression turned from cross to sad in an instant.

"I didn't kill Joy. And to answer your next question, yes I was waiting for her for a thing about a personal case. She needed my help. We've been friends since we were five."

"Then why didn't you come out to talk to all of us?" Patricia asked, rudely.

"I'm shy." Nina answered, using the exact same tone. We heard gun shots, and at first we looked at her and saw no gun in her hand. So, we all jumped into the water and waited for them to go. Then we went back to Fabian, all wet and went from there.

~Kathryn~
I'll update soon.

P.S: If anyone can get why I picked the numbers 8217, shout-out and any twist you want in the next chapter!