5 August 2012
The Virus part 1
2012
"Uncle Gus! Where are your cookies?!" 15 year old Buffy shouted, digging through her dad's best friend's desk.
"I hid them. You ate them all last time." Guess stated.
"That's mean." She glared playfully.
He smiled.
Buffy then moved to her father's desk, her blonde waves bobbing as she threw the small basketball up and down."Hey daddy." She said as Shawn walked in.
"Hey cupcake." He said, kissing the top of her head.
"I'm flattered man, I really am, but cupcake? I don't go that way." Gus spoke from his desk, typing on his computer.
"Haha." Shawn faked, throwing a piece of paper at Gus' head.
"Man..." Gus was cut off by another man's scrawny voice.
"Hello?"
Everyone turned their heads to the door.
"I-I'm Will Crane. I need your help." Will spoke.
"Okay-" Gus was once again cut off. This time, by a feminine voice.
"Shoot." Buffy sat, intrigued in her seat.
"W-well, last night I got pretty drunk. I woke up in a hotel room, and my cooler and gold watch was gone." The scrawny man stated.
"What was in the cooler?" Gus asked.
"A virus." Buffy and Shawn said in unison.
"Y-yes. How'd you know?" Will questioned.
Shawn wiggled his fingers beside his temple, while Buffy ignored his question and continued to use her psychic abilities."You were robbed of the thornfever virus... And your your gold watch last night. By a prostitute." She wrinkled her nose."Ew."
"After... Intercourse... She waited until you were passed out, and stole the cooler." Shawn finished.
"All we need to do is for you to give us a hint of where you were last night, and we can open the case." Gus stated, opening the cases book, writing down the customers information.
"Well, I-I don't really remember." He frowned a little."Oh wait, there were tiki lights."
A Hawaiian themed bar flashed into Shawn and Buffy's minds."Don't worry about it. I know just the place." Buffy spoke. _____________~_~_~_~_~______________
"Aloha!" A chunky Hawaiian man said to Buffy, Shawn, Gus, and Will."Ah! I know you! You're the one who came in with that smokin' brunette. Man, you two must have had at least 20 drinks. Oh! I have something of yours."
As he reached into a cabinet, the four of them shouted,"No don't!" They shouted, but the man pulled out a bright clown wig.
"Remember wearing this?" The man laughed, throwing it at Will.
"I'm not getting anything here." Shawn said,"What about you?"
"Nah. Let's go." Buffy replied, yawning."I need a coffee." _____________~_~_~_~_~______________
Buffy was inside a coffee house, getting a mocha, and everyone was waiting outside.
As Shawn went to ask what was taking so long, he noticed a cracked test tube lying on the floor inside the coffee house.
Where Buffy was exposed to the fever.
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