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Chapter 1: Four Horsemen

"There's no such thing as luck." Rachel said. Those words hit Chloe harder than anything, she was stood there as if she was looking at a ghost. The hairs on her neck were standing up as tall as they could.

"What the fuck?" Chloe asked as she looked at Rachel.

"Calm down Chloe." Sebastian said as he walked over to her. If she got too worked up then she could get into an even worse condition than she already was.

"Sebastian what the fuck is going on?" Chloe screamed at him. She ran over, intent on strangling her fellow detective.

"You need to listen to me." Sebastian said as he grabbed hold of her. He looked at her in the eyes but she couldn't look at his, all she cared about was that he was protecting a psychopath.

Flashback

Ralph was in his basement, he had turned it into some kind of gym. He was doing pull-ups, he managed to do quite a few before jumping off. He walked over to his punching bag and started to punch. He did a few at a time but the more he did, the faster and louder he got. He had his shirt off which put all the tattoos and scars on display.

They weren't any ordinary scars, they were caused by bullets, knives and explosions. He even still had some shrapnel still inside his body but couldn't be removed. He was punching the bag as hard as he could, his knuckles close to bleeding. He started to think, remember even.

He could feel the sun burning his neck, the gun was heavy in his arms and the noise of gunshots ripped his ears apart. He could feel it, he would never forget that feeling, he never wanted to. He would never forget what would happen next, one second away that mortar shell would hit and throw him across the desert. That was pain but not physical pain, the pain of knowing that you are going to die. He wasn't to happy about it but that wasn't the only time he felt like that.

He was getting faster and stronger, each hit sounded like a gun going off and then he saw it, at the corner of his eye.

"Carrie, what's up?" Ralph panicked as he saw Carrie on the stair case. He looked up at her and grabbed his shirt and threw it on.

"Sorry, I heard...Never mind." Carrie said. She seemed a little nervous, her hand was shaking.

"Come on down, come on." Ralph said as he walked up to her. He saw a gun on his table and quickly picked it up, hiding it behind him.

"I know it's there." Carrie said. It may have been dark in there but she wasn't stupid.

"Not very subtle, sorry...Forgot it was there." Ralph said as he put the pistol back onto the table.

"They're saying you're a murderer." Carrie said. Ralph walked towards her but she took a few steps back. Ralph wouldn't have said it but that hurt, more than being shot.

"Not the first time." Ralph replied.

"So you've killed people before?" Carrie asked. She wasn't sure if it was true. No girl wants to think of her father as a monster but people were starting to get to her.

"Oh yeah." Ralph whispered as he nodded. He wanted to walk towards her but she wouldn't have let him.

"How many?" Carrie asked and this question was hard, he had no idea.

"I don't know...Too many to count." Ralph replied.

"Who?" Carrie asked. She didn't want to hear, she really didn't.

"Terrorists, gangsters...My cousin." Ralph said. He never really spoke about it but it wasn't until now that he did and honestly, he hated himself.

"Why?" Carrie asked. Each question was hard to hear but they were hard to say as well.

"Sometimes Carrie, when all you know is violence...It's the only way to do things which is why right now, I am begging you right now...Promise me, promise me you won't end up like me." Ralph begged. There were a few tears around his eyes, he really didn't want her to end up like him.

"A killer?" Carrie asked.

"Promise me." Ralph begged, not wanting to justify that.

"I promise." Carrie said. Ralph took a few steps forward but Carrie couldn't move. He took her in his arms and they hugged for a few moments.

Present day

Boxing was always one of those sports that people loved, there was nothing unique about it. You were essentially hitting one guy and trying to dodge a punch from your opponent, it was more complicated though, it was about planning very carefully like chess...Human chess. Sebastian thought the same, he absolutely loved boxing, not for the violence but for the need to think under pressure.

Sebastian was always good at working under all kinds of pressure. He loved being in the middle of that ring especially when he was fighting Danny. Danny was a good boxer, there was no denying that but when Sebastian walked onto that ring, he would unleash all that rage upon you.

It didn't take long, only a few rounds for Sebastian to knock down Danny. He hit the ground hard, still not the most painful thing to happen.

"Wanna go again?" Sebastian said as he threw his gloves off and climbed out of the ring. He walked over to his bag on the bench and checked his phone.

"Why do I agree to even do this with you?" Danny asked himself as he got back up, he flopped onto the side of the ring.

"We've gotta get back to the office." Sebastian said as he picked up his gym bag.

"Why?" Danny asked as he crawled out of the ring.

"Captain Nash has been killed." Sebastian said. He was going to get out of his gym clothes and back into his suit, he was starting to panic a little but not as much as Danny.

"What the fuck do you mean dead? How can he be dead?" Danny asked as he ran up to him. He grabbed his bag and they marched towards the changing rooms.

"Well his heart stopped fucking beating you idiot." Sebastian snapped as they entered the changing rooms.

"How then?" Danny asked. The two started to get changed. They were wearing identical gym clothes which included black shorts and shirt.

"Get changed so we can go and find out." Sebastian said as he quickly threw on his black trousers and a white shirt. He picked up his gym bag and quickly ran out. Danny was rushing, going as fast as he could but he couldn't keep up.

Chloe was sat in her therapists office. She had been seeing one for a few weeks now, she had to. Chloe experienced a few problems that seemed to date back further than she realised but she was determined to make it better. She had to go though, after the attack and meeting Rachel...She needed to talk to someone but she couldn't talk about it all just yet.

"I think we're all done for today." Doctor Nelson said. He was the only therapist in the town and made a fortune from everyone who was traumatised by the massacres. He was a middle ages man whose hair just started to grey. His skin was tanned, probably the result of two holidays a year and soon to be three.

"Thank you, see you next week." Chloe said as she got up and walked out of the office. She stepped out and as she walked past reception she bumped into a tall yet skinny man. He looked exhausted and barely noticed.

Chloe ignored it and continued out of the building. She hopped into her car and took a deep breath, she wanted to smash the car to pieces but now wasn't the time. She was having

problems with morality and her job. Ever since she found out that Sebastian knew where Rachel was she wanted to bring her in and put her in court for the massacre but she couldn't.

"Hello?" Chloe asked. The phone was ringing, it made her jump a little and she answered it, taking a deep breath before she did.

"It's the captain...He's dead. You need to get to the precinct." Rodney explained. He didn't seem happy, he sounded incredibly depressed but whether it was over the captain or not was another question. He hung up after a few seconds of silence and Chloe was sat there, speechless.

Chloe walked into the precinct. All of the detectives were there as well as the officers. They were all surrounding Rodney who had a clipboard. She walked through the crowd and up to Danny who handed her a cup of coffee.

"Captain Jacob Nash was pronounced dead at seven thirty-four this morning. He was attacked during his morning run. The attack was caught on film and has been posted on Youtube at eight-thirteen this morning. Since then it has generated over a thirty thousand views and it is still going up….Ladies and Gentlemen, this was not a random killing, he was murdered intentionally." Rodney explained. All of the officers were listening as closely as they could, hanging onto every word. The whole room was silent when Rodney had finished talking, nobody had dared to speak or even make a sound.

"So what now?" Chloe asked, breaking the terrible silence.

"We're getting a new captain and until then we have to keep investigating. We need to find Rachel Lang, we need to find who did this and most of all...We need to keep it together." Rodney explained. He took a deep breath and walked towards his desk. All of the other officers walked towards their desks.

Chloe looked around, she wanted to speak to Sebastian who was at his desk. He was going through some files and she slowly walked out. He was rarely at the office but when it was, it was usually important. She walked over and Sebastian looked up at her, he sighed a little bit. He knew what this was about.

"What do you want?" Sebastian asked. He knew what this was about. It had been a while since Chloe was attacked and started going to therapy. They hadn't really talked since then, they had both been avoiding each other.

"How long have you been protecting her?" Chloe asked. She was trying to stay quiet, making sure nobody could hear her.

"Month or two maybe...Not sure." Sebastian said. He really did know but he didn't want Chloe to know, the more she knew the worse.

"Why?" Chloe asked. She was angry, she wanted to bring Rachel in but she knew Sebastian would stop her.

"I knew her father, I made a promise to do right by him." Sebastian explained. He was frustrated, he needed her to remain silent. He brushed his black hair back but it still moved its way over to his face.

"She's a murderer." Chloe argued.

"Look, do we have to do this here...Now, I've done a lot of terrible things in my life but I promise you Chloe. Rachel will face her sins, I promise you she will but until then, she needs to remain protected." Sebastian explained but he knew it wouldn't work, she just walked away.

An hour later Rita Desjardin walked into the precinct. She approached Danny who was sat at his desk, drinking a some coffee.

"Uh...Hey." Danny said as he put down the coffee, he looked at her with a confused expression.

"I need to speak to someone." Rita said. Danny downed the rest of his coffee.

"What about?" Danny asked.

"Well I've been working at the school and...Well, somethings happened." Rita explained. Danny got up and took her to one of the meeting rooms.

"What's this about?" Danny asked as they were walking towards the room.

"Rachel Lang." Rita explained.

"Chloe, you may want to get over here." Danny yelled out. Chloe got up and followed the two into the meeting room.

Danny and Chloe were sat in the meeting room with Rita. She had a file on several students from the school. She had gone back to working there part time, she needed something to do, it made her feel a little better.

"So, what's this about Rachel?" Danny asked. Chloe remained silent, she was always the silent type but she was even more quiet than usual.

"Ever since Carrie White, there has been rumours and whispers of a following...A cult even." Rita explained. There had been a thing on twitter about it but it felt more like a fanbase than an actual cult, it was dismissed at first.

"A cult?" Danny asked. Rita handed him some screenshots of the tweets the students had been sending. He was only scanning them but they didn't seem harmless. 'Carrie Whites mission will be finished #thenightwillneverend'. That was the one he focused on, that was the one that scared him.

"They believe Carrie White is the antichrist, they're talking about a second coming." Rita explained. Chloe looked at the tweets, they twisted her stomach.

"That was Carrie White though, what about Rachel?" Danny asked.

"I was talking to one of my students. He, sorry." Rita began but she couldn't continue, she started to cry a little, she was still struggling with what happened that night, it was still there when she closed her eyes.

"In your own time." Danny said. Chloe was amazed at how sensitive he was being, not the frat boy that he normally was.

"Rachel Lang has been described the first horse...Pestilence. They talk about how she is a disease, her whole family is a disease...A disease upon this town." Rita explained. She handed the detectives the files of the students. There was only about ten of them but they had a feeling that more were soon to come. They looked through the student files, they were all similar; terrible grades, poor backgrounds and history of violence.

"Do you know who the leader is?" Danny asked. Rita thought for a moment but then revealed a picture of Jeffrey Wilson.

"They all talk about a man called Jeffrey Wilson. He was the father of the Wilson twins but I have just found out that, this gentleman right here..Erm, Alex Nolan. He was bragging about how he was involved with the assault of a police officer, you." Rita explained. She had only just found out so she didn't wait too long. Danny looked at Chloe, her expression was dead but inside, inside there was anger and hatred, so much hatred.

"Jeffrey Wilson was trying to kill Rachel Lang, he put a lot of effort into killing her and now he's...Worshipping her?" Chloe asked. She finally broke the silence, trying to hide the anger.

"I've met Jeffrey, I met him a long time ago but he...He can be convinced easy and I don't think that he is running the show." Rita explained.

Jeffrey was stood in his basement. He looked at his daughters, still sat on the chairs and still rotting. The light swung over them, the only light in the room in fact, shining over the dead girls. Jeffrey walked over to a table in the corner where he had placed an old book. He opened it up and started to read from the scribbles.

"Where are the horseman?" Jeffrey asked himself as he read the book as if it was a bible, taking in every word and obeying its command.

Later that day Chloe was walking through the town. She walked towards the park where a lot of the deviants liked to hang out. She walked up to a large kid, he must have been around seventeen and had pitch black hair. His skin was was fair, he didn't have much of a tan but wasn't to white. He was dressed in his gym clothes and standing around with some of his mates.

"Nolan right?" Chloe asked as she walked up to him.

"What's it to you?" Alex asked. He was chuckling along with his mates but Chloe just hit him and grabbed him by the collar.

"You think you and your mates can beat me up without any problems?" Chloe said as she punched the teenager twice.

"We were hurt just as much as you were." Alex defended himself but Chloe just kept hitting him. His friends were long gone by then and Chloe had thrown him onto the floor and continued hitting him. She then stopped and put her hands onto the ground and screamed, she was so angry but it wouldn't leave her, no matter what.

In the distance, standing in the park was Roxanne. She was just standing there, her blonde hair being blown by the wind, watching Chloe break down.

Well I hope you enjoyed. I promise I will try to update every two weeks but if I don't it will be because of something. I hope you liked the approach and what did you think? What would you like to see? Who are the other horseman? What about Chloe? Or the flashbacks? If you have any ideas I would love to hear them. Please put them in a review, message me or contact me via twitter at Hannibal_1996. Until next time, have fun.