Anubis Eye

Dirty Cop

Shane swept clean the hallway and cleansed the ashes of the burnt demon in a black suit. He quickly rushed to the elevator to make his way out of the building since it’s already getting late. Reaching to his car, he gently opens it and puts the demon shooter next to the passenger’s seat.

He turned his ignition on and was about driving out; Anubis appeared, standing before Shane’s car. “What the hell!” Shane exclaimed as he saw Anubis. “You scared the crap out of me, dude!” Shane said as he walks out from his car grabbing the demon shooter with him.

“Look mehn! I appreciate the help the other day but you all should stay the hell away from me!” Shane said. Anubis however kept mute and said no word. “Are you gonna say something or not?” Shane asked. “Suit yourself,” Shane added as he tried walking back into his car, Anubis held the door of Shane’s car. “I can see you have a tool to kill the demons!” Anubis said as he looks at the demon shooter.

“How many of these do you have?” Anubis asked Shane. “That’s none of your damn business,” Shane rudely replied. “With these, humans can fight back!” Anubis said. “Look, dude! Being or whatever you are, stop poking around my business,” Shane said.

“Your family was killed by one of Beelzebub’s chief demons and you want to fight them alone when they have brought the fight upon the entire human world,” Anubis said. “Everyone has to have this tool,” Anubis added. “This gun is called demon shooter and is not for free!” Shane replied. “If anyone wants this f*****g tool, they pay for it, period,” Shane added as he shuts the door of his car and drove off.

As Shane drove about ten polls, heading to his apartment, Anubis appeared, sitting next to Shane, “Oh s**t!” Shane exclaimed as he was crippled with fear that he lost control of the wheels. Before Shane’s car could run over a bridged Anubis froze time, whereby making it impossible for Shane’s car and Shane to run over the bridge.

“How did you do that?” Shane asked Anubis. “Since you don’t want to distribute your tools to the entire humans,” Anubis said. “I will save your car and you from running over that bridge if you in return give a friend of mine one of these tools,” Anubis added. “Who might that be?” Shane asked Anubis.

At the Central Police Station, Detective Brown walks Scott into his office for more questioning. “You care for a cup of coffee?” Detective Brown asked Scott. “Sure!” Scott replied. “Give me some minutes to get the coffee,” Detective Brown said as he walks out from his office.

“Hey, Brown! Who is that young man over there?” Detective Private asked Detective Brown. “He’s an eye witness,” Detective Brown replied. “So the crap is for real?” Detective Private asked Detective Brown. “Oh yeah! The crap is real mehn,” Detective Brown replied as he makes his way back to his office with two cups of coffee.

After Shane was saved by Anubis, he promised to keep to his own end of the bargain, “The demon shooter will get to Scott tonight, I promise!” Shane said to Anubis. “Keep your word,” Anubis replied as he vanished.

Detective Brown after he was through with Scott, he drove him home, “Let me know if anything comes up!” Detective Brown said as he hands his card to Scott. “Feel free to call me anytime you please,” Detective Brown added.”I will sir!” Scott replied as he gently opens the door and steps out of the car. “Good night, Detective,” Scott added.

After Scott has finished having his bath for the night, he walked up to his fridge to grab a drink, “I can’t believe I found a girlfriend today and lost her today,” Scott said to himself as he walks back to the main sitting room. “I am just a jerk,” Scott added as he grabs his TV set remote.

Suddenly, Scott heard the sound of his door handle been force opened. He quickly got up and grabbed a baseball bat as he slowly walks to the door, “Who is that?” Scott asked from the inside. “Is the police!” Detective Private replied from the outside. “Is anything the matter, officer?” Scott asked from the inside.

“I have a few questions to ask you!” Detective Private replied. “I have told everything I know to Detective Brown,” Scott replied. “That’s true but he sent me back for something important,” Detective Private replied from the outside.

Scott noticing something was off excused himself to get the key to open the door but he lied. He quickly grabbed his phone and dialed Detective Brown’s number. Detective Private noticed Scott tricked him kicked the door and force his way in.

“Drop the f*****g phone!” Detective Private said as he held Scott at gunpoint. Detective Brown picked the call and heard no response from Scott as he kept saying, “Hello Scott! Can you hear me?”

“One word and I will blow your brains out,” Detective Private whispered as he quickly collected the Phone from Scott. “Sit your butt down there!” Detective Private said to Scott as he points at a couch.

“I know you are a smart guy and you will do well in complying with me otherwise I won’t go so nice with you!” Detective Private said to Scott as Scott stares at him and curiously wondering what the cop wants with an IT guy like him. “Someone visited me today and offered me a deal,” Detective Private said to Scott. “And someone like me won’t turn such offer down!” Detective Private added. “What does that have to do with me?” Scott asked Detective Private. “A lot!” Detective Private replied.

“What the hell do you want from me?” Scott asked Detective Private. “I have done nothing wrong!” Scott added. “I will ask you a few questions and when you fail to answer, I will be tearing you apart piece by piece,” Detective Private threatens Scott.