Black or White 1

"Today in London, there is shock and outrage as robbers escape from a daring day-light robbery in central London. There are 4 suspects, 3 males and a female, all in the late twenties. The group were believed to be warmed with knifes and a hand gun. So far the police are unable to identify the suspects but are interrogating witnesses."

The tanned woman wore a straight face as she stared forward and spoke evenly. Her black hair was pulled back into a tight bun.

"According to our sources, several shots were fired and so far there are only three reported injuries. The bank teller on duty, Alexander Smith, received two bullets to his shoulder, after initially refusing to deliver the money. The security guard, Peter Miller, was shot in the thigh upon entry. Also, a young girl, Laura Brown, age 8, was clipped by a stray bullet on her hand. There were no fatal injuries and all three patients are being treated at a local hospital."

Her expression was more serious by now.

"A fourth victim, Arthur Kirkland, is suspected as well, as the male was found unconscious just one street away. So far, the hospital has confirmed that he had received a minor injury. There is no telling if he is indeed related to the crime. Police are currently waiting for him to regain conscious to question him."

The woman paused and cleared her throat slightly.

"In other news, there is a reported shooting in Edinburgh as a wounded man, Iain Stewart Kirkland, was found in Holyrood Park. Though according to the witnesses that found his body, there were no gun shots near the time. The police are baffled by the strangeness of the crime."

The tanned woman blinked slightly like she couldn't believe the words, she had to read out loud next.

"According to one woman who was on scene at the time, whose name will not be divulged, Iain was shot right through the fore head but was still breathing, though no evidence has come to back this doubtful claim. Currently, he is in surgery in a critical condition after being transferred to a hospital in another city."

She paused again.

"It is also believed that this Iain Kirkland is related to the previously mentioned Arthur Kirkland, who was found unconscious in London. Their exact relationship is unknown to the public at the moment but we assume that the two are brothers. Right now, police are loo~"

"Turn it oof…"

A tired gruff voice spoke softly. It sounded strange as if it was not used to being so quiet.

The TV screen blinked to black taking the news announcer with it.

The white room was silent now apart from heavy breathing and quivering.

(A/N - Duh. Duh. DUN!~

Shocking beginning huh?

Anyway - This is also based on a vocaloid song. (A dark one as you can guess by this prologue.) It's more obvious that the Lucky, Unlucky one but only after this chapter. (This is just a prologue and scene setter) No one has guessed the song for Lucky, Unlucky yet though some have come close.

PS - There is also a prize if you guess the name of the song for this story as well.

Now - Because I want this story to be a giant MYSTERY! I will post one chapter every couple of days despite almost finishing the entire story. (It's quite short - it's near the end but only on chapter 8.)

So be patient.

Also - One small request - I want to hear your suspicions! TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK IS ACTUALLY GOING ON OR GOING TO HAPPEN!

I want to hear your conspiracies, theories and strange thoughts about what will happen next. This is my first real attempt at a mystery so I want to see if I'm doing a good job. In theory, if I am doing a good job, you will doubt what is happening, who is wrong or right, what will happen next and you will hopefully be wrong when you guess the ending.

So enjoy and let your mind wander around and think of all the possibilities that could happen.

AND REVIEW PLEASE!)