Crashing The Concert (Undercover Lust # 2)

by Nicole Sanchez

  Crashing The Concert

  by

  Nicole Sanchez

  Copyright © 2012 by Nicole Sanchez

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  Crashing The Concert

  Previously:

  Scarlet Sinclair is a New York born and raised Police detective that has been assigned to the Metro Gang Unit of the Seattle Police Department. She is in charge of investigating a series of murders that all seem to have one single common thread, there seems to be bikers behind the killings. Scarlet and her boyfriend Rex are both assigned to investigate the Rowdy Rebels Motorcycle Club. The problem, neither one knows about the other. Scarlet goes undercover with the club to try and get an inside knowledge of the goings on. Scarlet has to walk very carefully as to not raise the suspicion of the M.C.

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  Scarlet Sinclair was a seasoned Detective that was not easily thrown off her game. What she discovered however at the latest crime scene shocked her to her very core. There was a man and a woman that had been killed. It was not apparent if they had been killed while having sex or were they killed then posed in the position that they were found in. Her partner Aleah Naomi Newsom arrived shortly after she did and just had to comment on the appearance of Scarlet.

  “Nice outfit was the local BDSM convention in town?”

  “Part of the case we're working. The captain has me undercover trying to get closer to the Rowdy Rebels Motorcycle Club. I was at one of their parties tonight and came straight from the party here.” “Besides Aleah what business is it of yours why I am dressed like this?" Scarlet said with a coy smile as she knew that her partner hated that name and it drove her insane when people called her that.

  “Real funny Scarlet, after all Tomorrow is another day and you will always have Tara." This was an apparent dig at Scarlet over her name which she had no problems with, she just wished it was a sexier sounding name than a character from a classic movie. Both women had been placed together as partners by the captain. He felt that the two personalities that they had would contrast perfectly with one another. Scarlet had not been keen on a partner ever since the death of her last partner in New York. He had been killed as part of an undercover drug bust that went terribly wrong as one of the officers that worked with him was a snitch and sold him out to protect his ass. Scarlet had asked the captain for her to be alone and not have a partner. Nonetheless she was stuck with Aleah and at least for the foreseeable future these two were going to be stuck with one another. Aleah was quiet and did not seem to say a lot unless she was spoken to. That was the curse of her, if you crossed her you would quickly learn that she was anything but meek. She was known to punch out other police officers just for making comments about her body. One officer had made an off handed comment about her ass and wound up in the hospital with a crushed testicle after Aleah planted a boot between his legs.

  As usual, there were officers that pretended to be doing something official with the scene. The truth of the matter is that they were newbies and had only been given this assignment as they had more than likely screwed up all other jobs that they had been given. These were not the two from the last scene, these actually looked more pathetic than those did.

  “Excuse me ladies we are going to need to see some I.D., this is a crime scene.”

  “Look here you Barney Fife rejects, I am Det. Scarlet Sinclair and this is my partner Aleah Newsom Here is my badge, now if you two do not let us through, I will rip your balls off and feed them to my Rottweiler for breakfast.”

  Both officers immediately jumped back and looked like they had mixed feelings as to run or piss their pants. Scarlet produced her badge and both the young officers allowed her into the crime scene.

  “Damn girl, I did not know you had it in you to be that vicious. I thought I was a real ball buster, you have me beat by a mile.”

  Aleah, it just pisses me off that these cops get a little power and they think that they all of a sudden rule the world. I have been in that position and have paid my dues. There is however a certain amount of respect that has to be exercised by the officers. They should have seen the cars pull up and asked nicely to see our identification instead of acting like they are freaking Wyatt Earp.”

  Upon entering, she could tell that this was a fresh scene; the reason being was that the Medical examiner had not even made the scene yet. It did not take a genius to figure out that these two had been killed in a very horrific manner. There was blood everywhere and the female looked like she had been posed in the position that she was found in. Whatever had happened, the killer was becoming even more vicious in this killing. All of the officers that were wandering around looked intent on the scene and making sure no stone was left unturned. Some of the officers however looked lost as if they had no idea what they were doing or anything. One of the officers was not paying attention to where he was going and Scarlet yelled out for him to watch where he was going.

  “Geez some of these officers that graduated this last time I worry about. Most of them I fully feel will wind up shooting themselves out of pure stupidity." Scarlet and Aleah continued where the bodies were located and saw that another female had met her demise this time, there was a male that had been killed along with her. The scene was quite gruesome and there was a lot of evidence to process.

  The scene was just as the others except for a few differences, there were claw marks on the torso of the victim and unlike the previous male victims, this poor man had his penis removed in a surgical manner, it was not like it was cut off or even ripped off. There was a very neat cut to the base and the member had been removed and shoved down his throat. The female that was not too far from the male was yet another of the many ladies of the evening that roamed the streets of Seattle at night to pay for a drug habit, a child that they accidentally wound up with or the rent on a slum of an apartment. There were programs that were in place to help these women and yet they chose to remain on the street and ply their trade of sex.

  Upon closer look, this female was different in the fact that there were marks on her that resembled that of a Taser. Upon further inspection, the marks looked more like bite marks.

  “Dan get over here, take a look at this. Does that look like bite marks on her or marks from the prongs of a Taser gun?”

  “To be honest, they look like bite marks, that along with the claw marks on the male indicate to me some sort of animal.”

  “How do you explain the neatly removed penis fr
om the male, along with the removal of this woman's breast implants This appears to be a very conflicted case as there are signs pointing to both an animal as well as a very skilled human, Scarlet asked. This brought Scarlet back to the current scene that was in front of here. The woman lying on the ground reminded her of Stephanie her sister; this young woman had a life, a mother that loved her. The bodies that were beginning to accumulate were getting to be more frequent. It was apparent that who or whatever was behind the murders had become comfortable in their environment and were not concerned about being caught. This could work in her favor, or it could actually blow up and allow the body count to continue to rise at a fever pace.

  Patrick one of the investigators that was working the scene called out to Scarlet.

  “Hey detective come here a minute, I have something that you need to see." Scarlet headed over to where he was. Patrick had found what looked like a tooth from some sort of dog or something. It was apparent that it was not a normal tooth from a human as the canine tooth was way too sharp for anything human.”

  Looking at the tooth, it was apparent that there was more of a mystery developing behind what was going on with the murders than just street thugs, hookers and drug dealers being killed. Why would the bikers be killing these people, this would be in the biker community known as shitting where you eat as this would cause trouble for the criminal activities that the bikers were engaging in' Scarlet thought to herself. Besides signs were beginning to point to it not being a human per say that was doing all of the killing. As much as the thought disturbed her, it was possible that they were dealing with something non-human, whether a vampire or werewolf could be behind the murders, this would explain the bite-marks, the claw marks pointing to an animal, and the precision that his victims' throats were slit as well as the precision that some of the victims genitals were being mutilated. When the female body was turned over for pictures to be, taken, something happened that sent chills up the spine of Scarlet. Upon the body, being placed face up, Scarlet recognized the female as being that of her mother. Her mother had disappeared under mysterious circumstances many years ago and now she had just seen that chapter of her life come to a brutal end. Her body had been cut with precision to remove the 200cc breast implant that she had implanted somewhere along the way. Scarlet had a look of fear on her face, she was accustomed to seeing murder victims and such, and it was not the brutal nature upon which the woman died, but the fact this it was her mom that was laying on the ground in front of her that had her on edge. Scarlet had to excuse herself and sit on a bench away from the scene for a few minutes to deal with what had just been discovered. There were two emotions going through her, the first was that of her doing a job as a detective, yet there was the emotion she felt as a daughter that had just discovered her mother was dead.

  All of the murders that were going on In Seattle were reminding her of her sister, Stephanie, that she had not seen in a very long time. Between the absence of her sister and the mysterious disappearance of her mom, when she was a teenager, Scarlet was having a hard time keeping her emotions in check.

  When Scarlet had arrived at the lab later in the day, she got the results from the tests that had been conducted on her mom, the results were even more disturbing than what she had expected, it appeared that there was vampire blood detected in the bite marks that were on her mom's body, this would indicate that her mom had been bitten by a vampire prior to the brutal nature upon which she had met her demise. What the fuck, Vampires in Seattle. Scarlet said to the lab tech., This makes absolutely no sense at all, why the hell did vampires make their way here to Seattle?”

  “Here is something even more odd, this man was mauled prior to death by a werewolf, now wrap your mind around that shit, werewolves and vampires actually getting along.” The tech responded back to Scarlet.

  “I got to go and talk to the chief, this has taken on a whole new world of weird and I need to get his advice on this. I am just in amazement as to how there can be the existence of vampires and werewolves working in harmony. This is almost unheard of even in the most weird of alternate realities. There has to be more to this than just what appears on the surface.” Scarlet said as she left the lab.

  Scarlet headed to the chief's office and knocked.

  “Come in” the chief, responded

  “Ah Scarlet I have been waiting for you to arrive, I assume you saw the results. First, I want to offer my condolences for the death of your mother. Second, I want to talk to you. Do you have any proof at all, that the Rowdy Rebels are responsible for the murders? I mean theories are great an all, but I need to go to the D.A. with hardcore facts that will support your claims.”

  Scarlet responded, "Chief, I thought for sure that this was the work of the Rebels and to a degree still do, I must admit, the presence of Vampires and werewolves does tend to confuse me a little in regards to this. Maybe one or more of them are infected, that is possible, maybe these two are acting on their own and the club itself has no idea. What I do know is that the Death Warrant Lovers are in town and I plan on going. This is a band that was formed by current and past members of the Rowdy Rebels. I need to find a way in and see if I can get anything more than what I have already. While I don't plan on them spilling all the secrets that they have, maybe I can get a little leverage to make the local chapter a little uncomfortable as we can bring them in on local charges if we have something to work with. I just need a little time to get the information to put the squeeze on them and make them crack. I can not be taken off this case just yet.”

  “Look Scarlet, I don't know if I can with a clear conscious allow you to continue this investigation, if we are right and there are vampires or werewolves in the ranks of the Rebels, this could lead to bad things happening to you. A biker is one thing, a vampire biker, now that is a completely new creature literally. We have no idea what the hell we are dealing with. And to be honest, I have no clue if this department is equipped to deal with this type of problem.”

  “Chief, you have my word, I will be careful, as long as I play the game, I have nothing to worry about. I need this to help give me closure to my mother's death. I can not just let this end with my mother being found among the tulips at a local park and call that the end. I need to bring these bastards to justice human or not. I must make the bastards pay for what they have done.”

  “That is what I am afraid of Scarlet, I feel that you are letting your emotions rule you and cloud your judgment. That kind of behavior can get make your ass the next victim, I need to know that you are acting as a cop and not as a vengeful daughter. You need to remember that you are a cop first and foremost. You have to keep that mindset regardless of who kills who in your life. Make no mistake, if I suspect that you are letting emotions get in your way, I will pull you off this case and park your ass behind a desk. I think of you as a great cop and almost like the daughter I never had, I will be damned if I will let you get your ass eaten by a werewolf or made into a vampire. I am only doing this as a favor to you since you are a good detective. Now get out of here and get to work.”

  While Scarlet was busy with the chief, Aleah went into the locker room and changed out of her uniform. She wanted to head to the local bar and grab a few drinks. She was hoping that Scarlet was going to come, but understood that she had things that had to be done involving the new developments in the case they were working on. After getting dressed she headed out to Murphy's bar. She was sitting there for about an hour when Rex Lancaster walked into the bar and sat down near Aleah. He did not recognize her as she was in another precinct than he was. After a little while he struck up a conversation with Aleah.

  “Hey sweet thing, what's a woman like you doing in a bar like this. You may get hurt.”

  “Trust me I am a cop the people in here need to fear me instead of me fearing them. I suppose you are going to hit me with some smooth talk about how I have been running through your dreams. To be honest, I am tired of pricks like you who think that a few flashy lines an
d we are just butter in your hands and you can do whatever you choose. To be truthful with you. People such as yourself disgust me and should be locked up somewhere.”

  “Whoa there, angry lesbian alert. I am a cop too I was not trying to come on to you or anything, I was going to compliment you on the way your hair flows down your back and is so wavy. I was not trying to toss any lines onto you as I am not that kind of man. Let me buy you a drink and make it up to you. Let me show you that there are no hard feelings between the two of us.” Rex bought Aleah a couple of beers and the two of them spent a good part of the night sitting there talking. Later in the night, Rex and Aleah went back to her place and took their conversation to the next level. Aleah and Rex had wild passionate sex that would rival most pornos on the market today.

  Meanwhile that night Scarlet decided she was going to a concert featuring a group that the Rebels had formed known as Death Warrant Lovers, these were not the kind of guys you'd bring home to meet dear old mom, unless of course your mother was a biker babe.

  As she got dressed for the evening, she went over in her mind the usual chain of events that were required for attending a biker rock concert . She always made it a point to purchase one of the 'nose bleed' tickets, because she usually managed to trade sexual favors for a premium seat down in the front. Most of the hired security guards that the arena employed along with a good number of the roadies who worked the large arena in the heart of downtown had enjoyed a quick but very satisfying fuck from the many groupies that traveled with either the band or the many bikers that were in attendance. This way, she nearly most of the time got a seat in the front row. She wore a loose fitting white blouse that stopped short of the waistband of her short leather skirt the top buttons on the blouse were unbuttoned as to tease the fact that she was not wearing a bra and allowing a very slight glimpse of her bare breast.