~~~No one's POV~~~
It was almsot 5 HOURS after the attack on Lust. And at this point, there were police cars surrounding the entire building, as well as ambulances, flaring red signals, causing dancing array shadows and lights to fill the area. Barely anyone left their house, most of them just didn't want to get close to a murder scene. But, not everyone followed this action. As the normal civilians stayed inside, a car started to approach, a convertable. It stopped infront of the house, as the engine slowled to a halt. The door flung open, to revail a man, sitting in the backseat of the convertable.
~~~Georgy's POV~~~
Georgy was a middle aged man, maybe around 45-50 years. He had a light grey goatee, with wrinkled skin around, and under, his eyes. His eye color was a slightly dark blue, and had a small, but briliant yellow, ring around his middle finger. He frowed, as he looked around the crime scene, looking at the house in particular. Georgy was a detective and, while not famous, dealt with murder crimes. Georgy noticed the normal yellow tape, with the black blocky letters: Crime Scene Do not Cross. Georgy got out of his blue convertale, and started walking towards the tape. One police officer, who was next to the tape already, looked over. He started running over, as he slowed down as he closed into Georgy.
"Hey Georgy!" the police officer said. Georgy slowly turned towards the officer, and smiled.
"Micheal! It's so good to see you!" Georgy exclaimed. Georgy ran up to Micheal, as he gave a hard hug, and a pat on his back. He released his body from his, as he stared at him in oddyesy.
"I thought you were investigating a burglary in West Sacremento?" Georgy asked. Micheal smiled, as he waved his hand at him.
"I wanted to come join YOU in this case. So I removed myself from the case. Don't worry! I let them know ahead of time," Micheal responded. Georgy squinted at him, as he slowly turned around to the house.
"So what do we got?" Micheal asked. Georgy reached into his pocket, and took out a notepad. Micheal awaited a answer from the man, as he also got out his note book.
"Lust Sans, Age 29, Occupation...none, Gender Male, Last scene on a text with his brother at 12:10," Georgy filled in. Micheal flipped back three notes, before he stood himself in a pose and read his info.
"Well here's some info I got on the crime scene ITSELF. There were no fingerprints on the body, no fingerprints on any of the objects surrounding the body OR crime scene. There was a strange black substance around the body, and on the bones. And, there was a shattered window, along the north west corner of t he house," Micheal informed. As soon as he finished, he set the notepad in his pokcet and looked at Georgy.
"Shattered window along the north west? Are there any police men there?" Greogry asked. Micheal shook his head, as he looked back up.
"Not that many, they already scanned the area over there," Micheal replied.
"Lets go from there, i'm sick and tired of dealing with these herds of god damn policemen,". Micheal nodded, as he slowly made his way to the back side of the house. Georgy followed, as he set his cold bare hands in his pocket.
"I'm surprised that the civilians aren't causing a ruckus. I remember that one case in Los Angeles, there were people screaming EVERYWHERE," Georgy reminesced.
"I met with a lot of them, turns out Lust's a notorious pedophile and sex enthusiast," Micheal replied. As soon as Georgy heard those words, he froze in his position.
"What?" Georgy asked. Micheal kept walking, but turned his head around to respond. He smiled from ear to ear.
"Same reaction I had,". Georgy contineud to walk forward, but started to frown.
"That is abolutley disgusting," Georgy exclaimed. He found the idea of him helping such a weirdo, as ATROCIOUS.
"Come on then, the window is just here," Micheal responded to the silence. Georgy shook the thought of that out of his head, as he slowly began to walk towards it again. After about a 3 minute walk, both of them arrived at the window.
"You got more info on THIS?" Georgy asked MIcheal. Micheal reached back into his pocket and took out his notepad.
"The Police men are saying it was a break out. The thing that murderded Lust Sans, what they're saying, broke through the window-" Micheal started.
"A break out? Are they insane?" Georgy asked.
"It's CLEARLY a break IN,". Michel looked at him oddly, like he didn't know what he was talking about.
"What are you going on about?" Micheal asked.
"Look at the shards," Georgy pointed out. Georgy pointed out small segments of glass on the cotton floor. Micheal tilted his head, and then shot up with realization.
"Oh I see it! The shards at the core are deeper, but the ones closer to the interior, it gets sharper and less deep!" Micheal stated. "I remember the cops were telling us the info, becauase it fit with the rest of the evidence,".
"I know, now if you look to your left...," Georgy replied. Both of them turned to the left, looking in the path of a hallway to the kitchen.
"The guy went out in a brutal way, His spinal cord broke, after someone slammed a fridge door into the back side of his head.
"Did you see the corpse?" Georgy asked.
"Not yet, and i'm NOT looking forward to. I don't investigate murder cases at all," Micheal responded. Georgy smiled, as he stood straight up.
"Well then, plug your nose," Georgy warned.
"It's going to be pretty stinky,"
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Something is Back ( Sequal to Something is Wrong with Blue )
Horror{ #513 in Horror. From December 21 2017} It's all normal, it was all fine. All the sans's took their seperate ways, and did their seperate jobs. They barely spoke to each other, and it stayed that way. Until the day came again. A series of unknown...
