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Well, here is the next chapter! Hope you like it!
Chapter 7- When They Met
"So...what's the next case?", Arnav asked as he casually sipped his morning tea.
"Well...", Sam answered. "A man's head brutally chopped off his body in his apartment and.."
He never completed the sentence as Arnav interrupted him, "Any signs of break in?"
Sam heaved a sigh. "I was about to say that. No break in...no robbery...all the doors and windows securely locked."
"Hmmm...looks like we have to break in then.", he said with a cruel grin plastered over his face.
"OK then.", Dean said as he lazily got off his bed and fished out two crisp black suits out of his backpack. "It's time to get ready."
He turned to look at a puzzled Arnav. "I am sure you have a stack of black suits neatly dumped in your 1000 dollar suitcase. Take it out and wear it."
"But why?"
"Because...we are the FBI."
Arnav let out a sarcastic laugh. "You? FBI? Seriously?"
"Yeah...this is how we do it. Black suit...glossy tie...fake ID...and we solve the case. Genius, eh?"
Arnav knitted his eyebrows in frustration. "Stupid, eh? Are you an idiot? And you think you are smart enough to not get caught?"
"Well...that's what Bobby's for."
"I am not doing it. Besides...we never did this before. Then why now?"
"Because we have to. The case we have in hand demands we do this."
"I am still not doing it. Period."
Dean was about to protest when Sam barged in. He couldn't stand the cat and dog fight between Arnav and Dean anymore. He had had enough for the past one month. "It's alright Arnav. You don't have to do it. I understand. You are probably not used to all this. Dean and I will do it. You can sit in the car."
Arnav nodded his head in consent and passed an angry glare at Dean before stomping out the room.
Dean muttered silently under his breath, "Bloody tycoon." and followed him out the door.
Sam shrugged his shoulders and shook his head in disbelief as he shut the door behind him. This was going to be difficult than he thought it would be.
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"Wait here Arnav. We will be back in a few minutes. Just a minor investigation...that's all."
Arnav nodded back at Sam.
"Oh yeah...make yourself useful till then...try doing some research on that laptop of yours.", Dean said as he got off the car.
Arnav clenched his jaws. "Didn't have to tell me that. I am not a nut- head like you."
"Hey! That's my word!", Dean shouted.
Arnav smirked and ran his hands through his hair. "Can't help it. Somebody had to use it on you."
"OK...that's enough you two. Dean...let's go."
Dean treaded heavily on the muddy ground and followed Sam to the crime scene.
"Dean. I am going to go talk to the wife of the victim. Mrs. Jones. You go and talk to that police officer there and catch up on any clues already found."
"Yup."
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"Agent Rodricks."
"Agent Helen."
They said together, holding up their IDs in front of the officer's face which now held a bamboozled expression.
Dean turned to face the most beautiful girl he had ever come across. To say he was mesmerized would be an understatement. Her long brown hair was bundled in a neat ponytail, a few stray strands framing her flawless oval face. Her hazel eyes sparkled under the yellow tint of the sun. She bit her bottom lip nervously and her cheeks turned a shade of light pink.
"Ummm...", the officer's voice dragged him out of his reverie.
Dean motioned 'Agent Helen' to proceed with her investigation. She stepped forward and began her interrogation.
He made his way to where Sam was standing. "What did you get?"
"An agent babe.", Dean replied dazed.
"Huh?" Sam's eyebrows arched in confusion.
He rolled his eyes at his brother's typicality. He snapped his fingers in front of Dean's eyes. "Dean? What did you get on the case is what I meant to ask."
"Ah...no...I mean...there is this chick investigating...so...I."
"So what? Oh god Dean. Come on. We need to get our hands on something useful."
He dragged Dean to the spot where he was standing minutes ago. But the police officer seemed to have left already. Dean tapped Sam's shoulder and pointed towards the agent he had met a while ago.
She turned around. Their eyes met. Oh god! Khushi thought. It's him again. What if he's suspected me? I need to get out of here as fast as I possibly can. She ran.
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Arnav banged his laptop shut. Where the hell are these two?
Frustrated, Arnav got out the car and made his way to the crime scene when someone bumped into him. He instantly snaked his arm around her waist to keep her steady.
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She ran as far as her poor feet could take her when she bumped into something hard. Her heart was beating erratically under her chest. She was breathless. It felt like all the oxygen had been emptied out of her lungs. She held onto the stranger's shoulder for dear life. She couldn't feel her legs anymore. They were numb. She slowly tilted her head upwards to find a pair of cold caramel eyes staring back at her and the look in them intimidated her.
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