SHORT DP X DC WRITING PROMPT #1
(Possible continuation for Lair of Mystery au)
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*Danny showing up in full king costume and subdues world ending threat then spots JLD members*
Danny: Hey guys! How's it going? We still up for movie night at my place?
Constantine: Yeah, shouldn't be a problem.
Billy: I just have a few minor things to wrap up (i.e. homework) and I should be free.
Danny: Awesome!
Meanwhile the rest of the Justice League is freaking out over the amount of death magic rolling off of this new guy and Batman's off to the side wondering how JLD are on friendly terms with what basically amounts to an ancient death god like:
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MJEddie Photographs
Powell didn’t know what he had been expecting when he entered the bedroom of Marjorie Henderson. Perhaps something dark and demented, evidence that the girl really had been led to practicing Satanism by her boyfriend. That would have made it all much easier to pin everything on the pair, a way to tie the whole case up, nice and tidy.
Instead, the room looked like something out of a Better Homes and Gardens magazine article, everything looking neat a pretty, from the frilly bedspread to the bottles of beauty products on the vanity. Hell, even the stuffed animals displayed on top of the trunk at the foot of her bed were neatly placed.
“Does this girl seem like she’d be into Satanism to you?” Powell asked, glancing at Callahan who had opened the door to the closet, revealing the inside to be just as tidy as the rest of the room.
“What? Satanists can’t like pink?” Callahan asked, looking over his shoulder at Powell before reaching up to a shoebox on the shelf of the closet, pulling it down as if expecting something exciting to be inside, some proof of Marjorie Henderson’s connections to the murders. He visibly deflated when he flipped the top off to reveal a pair of heels inside.
“I guess this is the third-in-command in their army of darkness, huh?” Powell reached down to pick up a fuzzy pink stuffed rabbit that had been sat atop the rest of the stuffed animals, his fur soft but well-worn, evidence that it had long been a favorite of it’s owner.
Powell sat it back down before wandering over the the desk, taking a moment to begin searching through the drawers. Pens, paper, folders. Everything was neatly arranged, and perfectly mundane. There were no signs that Marjorie Henderson had any inclinations towards murder, least of all the murder of her best friend.
Above the desk with a board covered with pictures and, with a jolt, Powell realized that most of the images were of the girl and Eddie Munson. She had made little notes at the bottom of the poloroids in her tidy handwriting, and even dotted her ‘i’s with little hearts.
All the people they had talked to, at least the ones who seemed to legitimately care for Marjorie Henderson and Eddie Munson had said the same thing; the two of them were crazy about each other. Some of MJ’s friends had mentioned being surprised about the pair but assured Powell that whatever feelings they might have had regarding Eddie Munson he definitely loved MJ, and MJ loved him.
Eddie’s friends had similar things to say, assuring Powell that despite outward appearances, Eddie was a good guy and there was no way there was anything nefarious going on in his relationship with MJ.
Judging from the pictures, the pair certainly looked happy and while Eddie’s room had certainly been much darker and messier, they hadn’t found anything concretely tying him to Satanism either. It seemed like the rest of the force had been content to tie Eddie Munson to the murders, evidence be damned, but Powell wasn’t so sure.
“Chief!”
Powell turned to see that Callahan had begun to look through MJ’s dresser, messily scattering clothes about, and was now holding a little pink book over his head victoriously.
“I found her diary,” Callahan announced. “I bet all the answers will be in here.”
Powell sighed before waving the other man over. Somehow, he didn’t think that the diary would make anything any clearer and the more time that passed, the more Powell felt as if there was something else going on here.
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I am rereading my fic to make sure the newest chapter is going to flow OK with the rest of the story. I really wanted to update tonight, but it might have to wait for tomorrow.
On another note, I was reading the first chapter and eating popcorn and I felt a little messed up for what I did to that poor boy.
At least the recovery is there.
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