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CHAPTER 6: CONFRONTATION

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"Sir please take the money I feel like a freeloader." I said to Hardy.

"No." He said.

"I'll take it." Daisy spoke up.

"Funny." I said sarcastically. "Well I'm leaving it here and if you don't take it it's just going to sit here for a long time." I stood up. "I have to go somewhere. I'll be back in a few hours."

"Don't die." Daisy said.

"Not planning on it." I said.

~~~

"Happy Birthday Dad." I said while putting flowers on his grave.

Talking to graves always feels weird but I still do it anyway. "My shoulder is better again. I'm not sure why you wanted me to come out here so badly but-" I sighed. "I guess I'm getting used to it here. I'd like it if Hardy would take rent money though..."

I stared at the grave. Somehow expecting it to respond or something.

I was suddenly hit over the head with something and knocked out.

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This was it. I've finally got Max cornered.

"Put down the gun." I said.

"You know killing another Murray would be so easy." Max said while pacing.

"Then do it." I said.

"You've gotten impatient DC Finnegan Murray." He scolded.

"I've never been a patient man." I said.

"Ah, right I forgot your Father was the patient one my mistake." Max said.

"Put down the gun." I repeated.

"I could do that. Or!" He lunged towards me.

I fired.

~~~

I woke up restrained to a chair. "There you are finally awake." Said a voice from behind me.

I would recognize that voice anywhere. "If you were hoping I'd be surprised I'm not. Max"

"Oh no I figured that you of all people would have found out. After all, you are the only person to track me down. Twice." He said walking around to face me.

"Kidnapping a DS isn't a great idea. They will know I'm missing." I said.

"Well, not for a while. I'm keeping them busy. Or at least my son is." Max replied.

"YOU have a son?" I asked.

"I know you've heard of him. Before you were taken off his case at least." He said.

"Andrew isn't your son I met the Father." I said.

"You never found out my full name then? Andrew Maxwell Sr. My son was... adopted. After my 'death'." Max said.

I squinted. They did look alike. "Well let's just get this over with. What do you want."

"Oh, I don't want anything. No no, your Father does." He said.

"Very funny. You killed him." I said.

Max walked out of the room ignoring me.

~~~

"I don't think a promotion is necessary, Sir." I said.

"Nonsense Murray. You're one of the best detectives we have. It's the least I can do after everything." My boss said.

"Sir I really don't think this is-" I started.

"Son, you've been noticed. Refusing this would be very unwise." He said.

I huffed. A promotion to DS isn't going to bring my Father back. "Fine. Only if the transfer is approved."

He frowned. "A transfer to The Wessex Police is the opposite direction you should be going. But if you insist."

"I do." I said standing up.

~~~

"Wakey wakey DS Murray." Max mocked.

"I wasn't asleep just dying from boredom." I snapped back.

"A little cranky in the morning hm?" He commented.

"I'll show you cranky." I muttered.

"Ah well sorry for the wait. I'm not even sure how private flights can be delayed for so long." He said.

Private flights? What does that have to do with anything? The door opened to reveal an exhausted- "Dad?!" I exclaimed.

"Max sweetheart you didn't have to tie up my own son good God." He said while untying me.

"Your son is dangerous. Almost killed me last time!" Max complained.

"Dad what the fuck is happening." I asked while rubbing my wrists.

He sighed. "MI6 needed me to be dead for my recent missions. And if you knew I wasn't you would've been in danger." He said touching my shoulder.

I recoiled. "I'm not a child Dad I'm a DS."

He frowned. "I wasn't expecting you to react like this."

I blinked. "YOU tricked ME into thinking you DIED. No wonder MI6 was being annoying with your belongings! You weren't even dead. Pop blamed me did you even know that?!" I exclaimed.

Dad was speechless. "You know what no. I am not dealing with this. Have fun with your new or should I say rekindled romance." I said walking out.

"Finny please-" Dad started.

"Only Mom could call me that." I said.

~~~

I walked to my desk. "Where have you been Finn?" Hardy and I kept trying to reach you these past few days.

"Miller not now please I need to work."

"No. You don't get to come waltzing in here after not showing up!" She said.

"Look I'll tell you and Hardy later. Just let me work on something." I pleaded while logging into my Computer.

"Bill I need to see that tablet." I said after calling him.

"You're still off the case-" He started.

"Bill I swear to God I will stab you with a pen if you don't bring me that freaking tablet." I said.

"O-okay I'll bring it right up." He said before I hung up.

I plugged in my software to get into the tablet. "If I was only able to do this sooner." I complained after getting into it.

"He wasn't lying. Andrew really is his son." I said.

"What are you on about?" Miller asked.

"Andrew was adopted." I said showing her the records.

"I don't see how that matters." She said.

"No this was all a distraction. And you still haven't found him which means he's up to something else." I snapped while pacing. "There's something I'm missing something right in front of me. God." I smacked my head.

"Murray." Hardy said.

"Sir I really don't have the time I need t-." I said grabbing my coat.

He grabbed my arm. "My office."

Miller followed us into Hardy's office. "Look fine! I was kidnapped by Max he said all this stuff with Andrew was to distract you all. But Andrew still hasn't turned up which means this I wasn't the reason." I ranted.

"Max kidnapped you?" Miller asked.

"Yes, it was my Dad's birthday the other day so of course I went to his grave. Although I guess it really isn't his grave anymore..." I trailed off.

"What do you mean." Hardy asked.

I ran my fingers through my hair. "He's alive."

~~~

I stared at the text that Ashton sent me.

"I've racked up quite a bit of vacation hours. I'm coming to visit you."

The worst timing as usual. "Is this you Hardy?" Miller asked holding up another photo of my Dad and Hardy.

"Give me that." He grumbled and snatched it from her.

"You were smiling and everything!" She laughed.

"Even I smiled in my graduation photos." I commented look around the shack.

"Oh, you'll have to show me those." Miller said.

"I'd rather die." I said looking at the rugs. I pushed them aside to find a trap door. "I really should've looked around more carefully the first time." I mumbled while opening it.

"Are you going down there?" Miller asked.

"What do you think." I said started to climb down the ladder.

Once I reached the bottom I turned on my flashlight. I was greeted by a bunch of monitors. "What the hell..." I turned on the computer.

My eyes widened. "These are cameras-"

"Inside political buildings from around the world." Hardy said putting on his glasses.

AN: Hmm what's the bigger dick move. Lying about being dead to your only child OR being in love with the guy who "killed" you? ALSO oops I meant to post this a while ago! This Chapter has been done for a while lol I'm working on Chapter 9 now...

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paniccord-ff · 7 years

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Stretching out my body opening my eyes and seeing an empty bed at the side of me, Rylee wanted to go back to work. I tried my best to tell her no but she wouldn’t listen and yeah, now I have a busy woman on my hands. She’s been back at work for a week now, they work her too hard and I hate it. She worked the night shift and then came back here, slept and then is doing another night shift, clearly they are working her too much. Unless she is doing this on purpose, who the hell wants to look after people. Sighing out grabbing my phone from the side, I don’t like the schedule at all. I haven’t seen her, I saw her asleep and that was it and now she has gone again. I have club appearances so of course I am going to be out but I try and come back quick, shit sucks. Seeing the message from Rylee, tapping on her message.

From: Rylee

To: Chris

Morning handsome! Probably afternoon for you, so cute to see you so peacefully asleep. I miss you so much, love you. See you for lunch this time? Can we actually see each other this time lol, oh and I am driving my own car because I don’t trust anybody in that car park out there. Pick me up about four? I will say four actually or maybe five? Ok just say four and do not get annoyed if I take my time, love you x

Smiling at her text, I can just imagine her confused face. She is texting how she is thinking, I honestly love when she confuses herself, she does that a lot. Texting her back.

To: Rylee

From: Chris

I miss you so much, I miss talking to you but I will meet you outside your place about four then. Aight cool, people are just jealous babe. Love you more xx

Pressing send on the message, backing out of the message and seeing my manager’ message about the BET awards. I totally forgot about the shit and I am nominated, I think I am actually preforming with French. I think I said I would get on stage with him “shit” I spat to myself, why have I become so lazy with life. I have so much to do and I am just in bed like nothing, since being with Rylee I have just wanted to be under her all day. Let me call my mom, tapping her name and pressing the phone to my ear. Pulling the covers off from me “Christopher, is everything ok?” getting up and sitting on the edge of my bed “yeah cool, I just wanted to ask you something. You know with the BET awards, I was thinking of inviting Rylee’ parents instead. I just didn’t want you to think I did it on purpose, I just feel a little bad with her mom having cancer. I want you to be there but y’all might be in back? I want you to be there too and dad” my mom sighed out “oh no, I never knew. I don’t have to be there Chris, I don’t mind” my mom said “no! I want you to come” I abruptly said “oh… Why? What are you up too? Are you getting an important award?” rubbing the back of my neck “I could be getting an award but I have a plan and I will just say that your son could be with a fiancé, I mean if this works out, I want you to be there. I am going to be making this extra special, no other nigga would have done this for their girl” my mom sniffled in my ear “mom, don’t cry. I just need to get shit done, I have until this weekend coming” my mom is forever emotional about me.

This LA heat and sitting in this car, I am so hot right now. It’s turning four thirty so Rylee is late, I am trying to be so cool right now but I want to get out of this car. Looking at the entrance, I wonder how Rylee is doing because obviously, she don’t speak to her ex-friends anymore. I can’t sit in this thing anymore, grabbing the flowers from the seat at the side of me and opening my car door. Making my way to the entrance, I really don’t care if anybody takes pictures of me holding flowers or seeing Rylee. Rylee works in accident and emergency so she will be around here somewhere but I will just speak to reception instead, it’s a little crazy around there. Stood behind some people waiting, another lady stood up “can I help you?” she said side eyeing me “yeah, I am waiting for Rylee Turner, she works here. Can you find out where she is or is she free to come yet” the lady stared at me “do you know the department? Is it a date?” looking down at the flowers “she’s my girlfriend, she works in accident and emergency” the lady nodded her head walking off, I hope Rylee ain’t caught up in anything right now because I want to see her.

Looking down at the message back from Harvey, I pretty much text him every day. It seems like Blake and Nathan don’t bother which is sad.

From: Harvey

To: Chris

You want to take us to an award show?? We see those on TV and you want us to come? I don’t know what to say, I don’t think I can accept because it feels wrong. You should just go with my daughter, we will watch it on TV

That is what I don’t want, I need them there with us “sir” the lady said, looking up from my phone “we have located her and she is finishing off a patient, she will be here with you any moment” nodding my head “thank you” moving back from the desk, let me stand in this corner and out of the way. I may need to tell Harvey why, they need to be there.

To: Harvey

From: Chris

I want you to come, you are family to me. Just come, I am trying to do something big for your daughter and I need the people that mean the most to her there. I think you would want to be there to see her get engaged. My player days are over and I just want your daughter boss.

Pressing send on the message, I hope he comes. I am sure he will now, locking my phone and looking up. I find it funny when people take pictures of me like I can’t see them, fixing my shades over my eyes “can my son have a picture?” this older black woman walked over to me “sure” placing the flowers behind my back, this kid smiled at me with his teeth missing “you good?” placing my arm around him “you’re so cool!!” I chuckled, he reminds me of Kyrie when he says that. Smiling at the camera as she took the photo “thank you so much, my son loves you” moving back from him “appreciate it” I can tell people are ready to ask me for a picture but I don’t want it “what are you doing inside here Chris?” hearing Rylee say, spinning around “I came for you at four, I got bored and hot in the car” bringing the flowers in front of me “you didn’t have to do that” she said in shock, wrapping my arms around her “I wanted too baby, I love you” moving back from the hug, kissing her lips. Rylee got so shy “in the middle of work, god. I look a mess too” she covered her face with her hands, holding the flowers out to her “you’re beautiful with or without makeup” she took the flowers from me “you didn’t say he was coming” this woman said, she looks Latino “oh, this is my co-worker” Rylee is actually so shy right now “I heard from inside, everyone is speaking about Chris Brown and I was like Rylee never said” I can’t stop looking at Rylee “say hi, this is Maria” Rylee mumbled “hi Maria” shaking her hand “so when are you going to get my girl out of this place!? I keep on telling her to get out of here! She is too good for this place” licking my lips looking at Rylee “she won’t listen to me, she is her own boss” Rylee grabbed onto my tee pulling me closer to her “I think she is a little shy now, I will have to talk to her” this is so cute to see this side to Rylee.

Placing my arm around Rylee as we walked off “I love you Chris Brown! Oh my gosh did you see that?” looking to the side of me smiling at the girl “he smiled at me, oh my god!” shaking my head laughing “this is sweet, thank you Chris” Rylee said “it’s cool, I am happy to see you and you don’t look ugly so don’t say that” moving my arm away from around Rylee, she held my hand “I have no makeup on and I couldn’t be bothered about my hair, I look awful but I wanted to see you. It’s been a while” unlocking my car door “remember I can’t be late back, I get in trouble” rolling my eyes, why she even care about these people.

“I can’t believe you’re eating two filet o fish, I can barely have one. It actually looks nice, can I have some?” Rylee is asking me for my food “you wanted chicken burger and now you want mine? No” I scoffed, biting down on my filet o fish “besides chicken and fish, that is weird” I am passionate about my filet o fish, chewing my food looking at Rylee. She stared ahead poking her lips out “one bite means one less contraceptive tablet?” Rylee glared at me “so you want me pregnant and without a job?” has Rylee been inside my mind, what the hell “sounds like a plan right?” I said “sure” she is not happy with me “ok, let’s talk real. You can have some” holding it out to her “the sauce is leaking” she pointed at my hand “don’t act like you ain’t licked nothing white and creamy” I grinned, Rylee finally broke a smile “fine whatever” Rylee held my wrist, bringing my hand slowly towards her. She stuck her tongue out and slowly licked the tartar sauce from the side of my hand, I don’t know if this was supposed to be sexual but I feel a little turned on. My mouth hung open watching her, she took a bite of my filet o fish after. Rylee flashed her hazel eyes at me eating, she placed her hand over her mouth “what?” she touched my arm giggling “I wish that was my dick, that is all” she waved me off laughing still.

Wiping my mouth with the napkin “so you know when people say to you about leaving do you think about it at all?” placing the napkin in the bag “leaving a job I worked hard for? No” shifting in the seat “it happens though babe, people go to university and don’t go to what they studied for. I can get you modelling jobs, I want you to model my clothing line anyways. I just think I don’t get time with you, this week has been hell” I wish she just left the job “I know the job is very demanding, I signed up for that. My boyfriend is rich and has money but that is yours not mine, I am not the type to look at you to buy me makeup or food shopping” sighing out “yeah I saw you did the food shopping at the house but what about when we are married, then what? You my wife, look. All I am saying is I am not happy” Rylee turned in the seat to see me better “I know you’re not happy, when we didn’t meet for lunch yesterday I knew how angry you was, trust me. That reaction in the car told me, I am not selfish and I am not stupid. I have put through a request to go part time with fixed shifts, for you Chris. I have been thinking and when you cussed me out yesterday, which you did. Don’t give me that face, I thought I can’t have this every day from you” looking down at the side panel “I said I am sorry, I just got heated because I was waiting and you never came out and then you came out with that dude, how was I supposed to know he was a colleague? Nigga was in normal clothing” I explained myself “then you said you couldn’t come because of staffing of course I am going to get mad, I am sorry. I get protective” picking my drink out from the holder “you lucky I was too tired to argue with you but don’t do me like I would never do that to you, I love you! I work with men all the time, just let’s get over it. But I am thinking of you” swallowing my drink feeling a little bad, I lost my shit with her.

The car became so silent “I am sorry I called you a bitch, I am honestly sorry” Rylee placed her hand on my arm “it’s fine, it’s done now babe. Looking to the future for us now, your anger gets the better of you at times but I love you” I switch too quickly “we going to the BET Awards this weekend coming” Rylee looked at me all shocked “really? Why? You never said” holding Rylee’ hand “I forgot to say, but we going and I invited your parents. I am nominated and performing. I got seats for us in front” Rylee gasped “you want me to come with you? Oh god, that is crazy” pressing a kiss to her hand “anything for you Rylee Turner, you about to slay. Can’t wait to show you off and hopefully you sing my songs as you do Drake’” Rylee busted out laughing “you sill butt hurt about that? Don’t worry I will turn up for you, you are my man” I really want sex now, my mind is side tracked again “forget to tell you, I told Nathan and Blake about Lo” ok now I want to know “and?” I hope they beat him “Lo is hiding, Blake said he can’t find him but they got Hood” I knew it, he is not hard to find “good, how do you feel that you have us men looking after you” even though Rylee has not got any make up on she is still beautiful and turns me on “I love it but I get a little turned on when you do it” she is a little freak “don’t start something you can’t finish” she can’t play me like this.

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