Chapter 2 ~ Hello Doctor

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I sat on my bed, my chin resting on my hand.

"Anyone got any riddles?" I asked, gaining no answer. "Fine."

I heard a knock at my window.

I looked up and saw a man, about my age. He had brown hair that was parted down the middle. His eyes were an icy blue that were hidden behind glasses. He was wearing a brown jumper to go over his shirt, a tie hiding under it and a brown coat covering his shoulders.

"Who are you?" I eventually said, realising I was staring.

"Dr. Crane." He said simply, letting himself in.

"So you're my new doctor, huh?" I smirked, crossing my legs and leaning my elbow on my knee.

"I'll be asking the questions, thank you." He dragged a chair to face me and sat down.

"Oh, but Dr. Crane, the human mind always has so many questions."

I smiled smugly and pushed my glasses up my nose.

He sighed and shifted uncomfortably in his seat.

"So," He started, "I'm going to ask you some questions on the murders of the three police officers."

"Which ones?" I asked, seriously.

"Officers Smith, Jones and Taylor."

"Ahh," I smiled with sudden realisation. "Them idiots." I laughed.

"Tell me what happened."

"How do you know that I know anything?" I smirked, trying to confuse him.

"You were there." He caught me. "Also, don't try and trick me, you may not know who I am, but it doesn't work."

My frown disappeared.

"Fine." I gave up. "But, I will give you the answer in a riddle." I smirked, yet again. It's fun to toy with him.

"What starts with 't', is filled with 't', and ends with 't'?"

He flicked his eyes up to me.

"It was Mr.Tetch?"

I smiled deviously.

On that note, he closed his notebook and rushed out of the room.

I eyed him up and down.

We are definitely going to get along.

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