Personal Narrative: My Job As A C. S. I. Agent

Imagine you just got a new job in a small town where everyone knows everyone. You walk in and everyone stops to stare at you because no one has gotten a new job in 5 years. That embarrassment that you feel is how I feel when I walked into my new job. 10 years later I’m still hard at work at my “new” job. What do I do? Well, my job could be described as a C.S.I. agent. I look at dead people and I tell how they were killed. However, I have a hunch that all the murderers are connected somehow. Normally when I have a hunch it’s right. No one seems to believe me this time though.So, I decided to talk to some of my closer friends and try to convince them to go to the place where I think the “boss” stays. After some explaining I got my partner and one other of my friends to go out to the warehouse where the “boss” is hiding. We prepared guns and knives in hidden places that unless they strip us butt naked they will not find. We took weapons just incase we got attacked. So, we got to the …show more content…
We turn around and there are three guys with guns with them pointed at us. We ran and took cover. The empty warehouse turned into a full out shooting game.
It didn’t last very long but in the short time we were shooting at each other my partner got shot. While the one remaining friend covered me, I called 911 and got some police plus an ambulance on the way. I wanted to get out. I didn’t want anyone else to get …show more content…
I didn’t care about the fact that we caught the main guy or that I had all the glory, I just cared about my partner’s health. It turns out he had passed and I had a good bond with him, we were good friends and now he is gone.
A couple months had passed and I missed him but today I got a new partner. He is pretty cute. He is nice too so I guess I have a crush on my new partner. Well I’ll to wait and see what the future