Officer Flash sighed, shuffling into the house. His hand reaching down locking his car. It had been a long day. No, it had been a long month. Five people one of them being Mr. Firelight had been found either dead or were still missing.

“I don’t get it, what the hell is going on?” Flash mumbled as he began unlocking his front door. The mayor had been on his ass trying to get any information he could. Hell at this point Flash wasn’t even sure what he could even say. At this point, he was tempted to call in the FBI. He needed help, and he didn’t have the budget. Just the fact that there were no witnesses that could give them even a clue.

“I need a lead, something. The only clue we have is Ms. Orangepie claiming she saw a Pale woman walking the streets in the middle of the night.” He found himself thinking about that interview. The way she spoke.

Yeap, I don’t know much about those missing people. But I know for the last few nights. I haven’t been able to sleep. So I’ll make a nice cup of tea, watch my shows— Yes, watching my soaps as we call them in the past you know that. Well Looking outside between those damn commercials. I keep seeing this woman all pale. I mean she was so Pale I thought she was a ghost a few times. Something about her was off. She walked around with not much on, and I can tell you it was freezing. Went out once, to let Scooby out, and good heaven I thought I could see my breath out there.

Flash even remembered asking why she never called the police on her, if she gave her such a bad feeling.

Are you dumb, she never seemed like she was doing much just walking around. She never seemed to hurt anyone. So I just left her be. Heck, the only reason. I’m talking to you is because of the missing people, and I thought there was a connection. Flash remembered taking a few notes, tipping his hat, and walked away. It wasn’t much though he at least had something in mind. A mysterious Pale woman.

“Where would I even find a person like that. No, maybe I’ll put a car out to watch for her.” But he knew it wouldn’t work, somehow he had a feeling that this woman would be too quick to change her habits. If she existed. Besides Ms. Goldstein was getting old maybe even seeing things. Especially after she called him to report that she saw a flying woman, once. She might have been losing her mind.

“I better get in, I’ll get in the tub and soak a little.” He walked into the door, and without warning, a woman was standing there. A woman who was not his wife. She was a simple woman, Not much to describe, Blond hair, blue eyes, a witty smile, as she looked over at him.

“Hello there, I’m Cheerlie, it’s nice to meet you.”

“Yeah, how did you get into my house, and where’s my wife.” His hand reached down clearly showing he was armed. He didn’t care who you were it was his house and he was willing to defend it. After all, this was a stand your ground state. He watched her as she tilted almost curiously. Somehow. Flash found himself wondering if she was human. The way she was tensed up. Almost like she wasn’t comfortable in her skin. The way she watched him. It was like she was trying to judge him, or even read his mind.

Flash was having a bad feeling about her. He just wanted this person out of his house.

“There’s no reason to be violent I just wanted to talk to you some. I’ve heard you’ve spoken with a Dusk Shine?”

“Yeah, and what if I have?” He responded being extra rude. Who was she to come into his house and ask him questions?

“Well I was wanting to hire you from a job. I remember a Mr. Firelight, yeah him. He spoke about how for the right price you’d help make some things go away.”

“Go away as in how?” he really wasn’t liking this. Flash could almost see the red flags over her. Sure he worked for Firelight. Did some dirty work. But he wasn’t going to whore himself out to anyone. Especially some woman like this. Who he never knew. Hell she could be working for someone else and he’d be the one in the jail cell for all he knew. It might be better to not say much.”

-”Nothing much, just make sure that, he doesn’t come back. Make sure his house goes on the market. Thats all.” She smirked, Flash found himself more nervous. She was creeping him out.

“Yeah, not going to do this, I suggest you get out of my house before I arrest you for trespassing and bribing a cop.” He growls. While his hand reaching over grabbing his gun. He was sure something was wrong with this Bitch. It’s not right.

“Come on, I can pay you well, what is it you desire.” She moved in her hand caressing his chest. Flash was seeing red as he pushed her back.

“I want you to get out of my house, I’m a Married man, and I don’t take shit like this.” He pointed towards the door. Though Cheerlie simply smiled and walked over. Her hips swaying almost seductively,

“Your loss, but I’m sure by the end of this you’ll be helping me out.” She chuckled biting her lip as she opened the door. Derpy was standing there almost shocked as she saw the strange woman.

“Oh Hello, are you a friend of Flash?” Derpy said trying to be polite, as she looked towards Cheerlie not sure what had just happened. “I’m not interrupting anything Honey?” she turned to look back towards her loving husband.

“No, she was just leaving.” He let out a Growl almost shooting daggers at her.

“Yes, I hope to see your loving hubby again.” Throwing a wink, Flash gritted his teeth harder.

“I don’t think so,” Flash growled his hand moving away from his gun. Cheerlie just left giving a playful wave as she watched him. Though Flash looked towards her. Those eyes, he hated them. He wanted to close them. Those eyes were evil.

When all was said and done, Cheerlie was finally gone. Derpy looked to her husband,

“Who was she, honey?”

“No one dear, just some crazy person. Hey, I’ll go and make dinner.” He reached down kissing the top of her head. Derpy smiled gently. As she would headed to the living room. She jumped on the couch. She bounced and laid down. Her hand moving between the couch cushion’s hunting for the remote. That was when her fingers grazed against something.

“What the?” Derpy latched around the object pulling it out. Revealing what looked liked a sexy g-string.

“This isn’t mine…” She looked towards the kitchen Flash begining to cook as she shook her head.
“No, it’s probably nothing.” She bit her lips as she stuffed the Panties in her pocket and figured she’d keep it to herself but just thinking about that woman. It made her wonder just a tiny bit.

Author's Note

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