North Matthews: Ace Attorney
Disclamier: Like always, not owned by me, but it is owned by Capcom. Except the OCs North Matthews, Samantha Johnson and Autumn Redd. Samantha is owned by Kirbygirl981. FREAKING ASK BEFORE USING CHARACTERS!
Chapter 3: Turnabout Lightning: Investigation Day 2
"Well, I suppose that we should probably go investigate, considering all the stuff we found out." I said, walking back onto the crime scene. I just feel like I missed a few things from the crime scene, but I also feel like the killer still has some evidence that would be necessary for me to win the trial. So I walked into a room that I had already gone in, but I had missed a few things before. Better to do it now, rather than later. Of course, that meant I gotta work faster. Of damn course. I sighed, and walked over to the table in Robin's room. I flipped it over and there it was. A Bullet mark. But, according to the data about the gun, only three shots were fired. This had to be a different bullet from another gun. But, there weren't any other guns at the scene.
*Other Gun? Added to Logic *Bullet Added to Court Record
Now then, now that this is out of the way, I can check the room freely. First off, when I came into the room yesterday, the picture was crooked. But today, it's straight. I suppose I should push on it somewhere, but where? Where do I push?
-Push on the middle
-Push on the top
-Push on the side
"I'll push on the middle first." I thought to myself, pressing my hand on the center of the painting. My hand went father then it should have and the painting began to change into a secret passageway. "Well, god damn. Never thought I would see this." I muttered. I then heard the door open behind me. I ducked behind the table. I wasn't visible, but I peeked around the corner. I saw who it was and my breath caught in my throat.
It was Kristoph Gavin, with a knife in hand and he looked like he was crazy (which, of course, duh, he is) but more than usual. He swung the knife around. I pulled out my emergency pistol. I stood up and pointed my gun at Kristoph. Then, the door burst open and Sam, Athena, Phoenix and Gumshoe burst in. Kristoph whirled around and he almost threw the knife, had I not pulled the pistol, he would have thrown the knife. He crumpled to the ground. Sam walked in front of him, and said something to him, but I don't know what she said, nor why she was even talking to the maniac pulled out another knife and I had to pull out my whip (made of diamond, silver, and copper) and whip the knife out of his hand. Of course, that meant that his hand was bleeding profusely. I had done that without hesitation, none whats-
Again, the fire burns, everything in its path consumed by the ash and the burning orange glow, as someone, died.
"North, North what happened?" Athena was shaking me and I looked around. When did I pass out? "I don't know, all I can remember is the fire, the smell of ash…" I said and then, just when I thought it would be fine for me, a fire burst from down below. The door wasn't blocked, so we rushed downstairs but the door out was blocked. The window wasn't blocked. But it would be within the next few minutes. I shoved Athena out the window, just before the flames blocked the window.
By now, the smoke was straining my lungs and I was forcing myself awake. Not even my body wanted to be awake, but I have to stay awake, find a way out. Of course, it doesn't matter if I die or not, just as long as the client is found innocent, I don't care what happens to me. Even if it means the end of me. Oh crap, the world is going black, my lungs are burning. Is this how I am going to die, in a burning building, just like before?
To be continued….