(Unedited)
Undercover
Ash's POV
"So Ricky, is it?" I ask looking at his records in the folders held in my hands. We're at a police station, they called my boss saying they needed someone to get answers out of this guy because he just won't crack. She ordered my group to go since we didn't have any plans yet for our assignments we're assigned to right now. "You've got quite the record here. Do you enjoy taking lives of innocent people?" I slam the large stack of papers and walk around the metal table next to him.
Chris stands on the the side of the room cross armed glaring at the suspect. Lexi is behind the one way mirror recording and observing everything. All of us wearing our shades.
Well don't we look fancy and serious today?
"I didn't kill my wife." He says blankly. I laugh rolling my eyes. I hate it when they don't admit it.
"Oh yeah sure like I'm going to believe that," I say sarcastically. "Let's go through memory lane now shall we?" I take a seat across from Ricky opening this file. "Attempted suicide and.. OH! An abuser to your wife. Isn't that a coincidence?"
"Well things are different, I love her."
"Mhmm sure," not believing his act. He's going to break any second. I've done this way too many times. I look at Chris and give him the sign to leave the room. He nods and walks out to join Lexi on the other side of the wall. "So tell me, do you like money more then your wife?"
"Well of course I do, who do you think I am?"
"Did you enjoy that huge load of money from the insurance? What did you buy?"
"Oh this sick expensive liquor, and a beach house. You should come over since I got my wife out and you're pretty fucking sexy." He smirks at me. I smile and stand up to walk out the door. "Hey, where are you going beautiful?"
"To put your dirty ass in prison. Thanks for the confession Ricky." I have my fingers goodbye and carry his record in my other hand. As I head out the door I hear him mumble curse words. "Another take down for moi!" I shout hugging Chris and Lexi.
"Dang you make it look too easy." Chris smiles watching Ricky being cuffed by some cops.
"Well you know, that's just what I do." I giggle pretending to be dramatic like in the movies. "So it's Saturday morning what are we going to do?"
"We have to go to headquarters for training for seven hours." Lexi says looking up from her phone.
"Are you kidding me?" They both shake their heads no.
***
"Come on Ash, five more laps." My brother Jake says after he already made me do fifty around the huge headquarter.
"Hate. You." I glare at him as I try to catch my breathe. So apparently he trains the undercover agents. Yay...
You can just feel the sarcasm in my thoughts.
Chris's POV
Ash went outside to run more laps her older brother said to do. It was kind of funny to see their sibling love when she gave him a death glare.
Once she leaves we go to the shooting range to practice. I hold the cold object in my hand loading it up with more bullets. Aiming the gun at the target, I steady my breathing and finally pull the trigger.
*BAM*
Bullseye
Something vibrates behind me on the metal table. Ash's phone...
Should I look? No, it's her privacy. But what if it's something important and I need to warn her? Yeah, I should check just to make sure. The smooth iPhone is held in my hand and I open it to the lock screen.
Dash: Hi babe
What is he doing texting Ash like that? "Babe"?
A sudden layer of anger runs over me. I clench my hands into fists and slam them on top of the table along with the gun. All the other agents watch me as I storm out of the room.
This is sick.
(A/n: sry I haven't updated in a long time.
~TT)
