Drayden is an aspiring detective. Usually, just going to the crime scenes is enough, but the bloodlust drags him in further. You know that voice in your head that tells you not to do something? Well, his encourages it.


2. Clue

His mother stopped coming in.

"Hi Drayden." Kate smiled her all too nice smile.ccl

He stared at her, then shuffled into the room with the door that closed behind them automatically.

"How's school?" Kate took a sip from her coffee cup that had some stupid saying on it. 

"It's the same every week. Fine." His black eyes rested on hers. 

"I have chart here, do you think you could point out how you feel the most right now?"

The chart floated to him. He examined the faces and scanned over them. Happy, Sad, Angry, Bored, Upset, Embarrassed, Annoyed, Anxious, Relaxed, Confused.

He shrugged in response. 

"If you had to pick one.." Kate urged, giving an encouraging smile.


"Let's play a game. You can pick." She pointed to a closet. 

He slowly got up and shuffled to the closet, turning the handle that didn't automatically close. He flipped on the light and looked around. He picked up a white box with burgundy lettering. The box was fraying and there was no doubt a few pieces missing inside. 

"Clue? I used to play this when I was a kid."

"I want to be a detective." He pulled off the lid. 

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