A "Accident"

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WARING‼️ THIS CHAPTER IS VERY GRAPHIC! IF YOU DO NOT LIKE BLOOD, NEEDLES, OR SHARP ITEMS PLEASE LEAVE!


George tapped his foot unsteady, He kept thinking about the funeral and he was first there. Tears had still stung his eyes but soon George was accompanied by Bad and...Skeppy...George still thought it was Zak who had killed Quakity but he of coarse wasn't going to tell him that. "Hi George! Look what I brought for Alex!" Bad said smiling holding up a bouquet of sunflowers.

Darryl cried a little holding the flowers but tried to keep a positive attitude. Soon Dream entered along with SapNap and the rest of Quakitys family. Everybody talked about the good times except Zak which made George even more suspicious.

Skeppy's POV: I was talking with Dream until he mentioned something that made me shifty "Yeah...I think George is taking it hard. He said he thought it was YOU who killed him." Dream said still in denial "Oh- Why does he think that exactly?" I asked looking at George with a death glare "Hm I can't quite remember but something about you and Alex getting into a fight I guess.?

I nodded taking note of this, Welp guess I know my next target. I walked away and went to Bad who was lost in thought after he talked with George. "Hey Darryl are you ok?" I asked lifting a eyebrow. Bads emerald green eyes looked away from his shoes and at me. "I'm ok, I'm just worried about George." Darryl said trying not to break eye contact "Why is that?" I said angrily. "He said he thinks you killed Quakity but, I know you! You wouldn't do that your too nice and caring!" He said with a sweet smile.

I chuckled keep telling yourself lies. I thought to myself. "I think I'm ready to go if you are." He said I nodded and got my car keys out of my pocket and wished everyone farewell even George. But only not to look suspicious. Me and Bad listened to tunes on the radio while driving I went to my house after I dropped BadBoyHalo off at his house.

Third person POV: Skeppy unlocked his door and went to his basement and got out a needle, Carefully he placed it on a table next to a chair with leather straps...This is going to be fun... Zak thought to himself.

George's POV: I lied on my couch just staring at the ceiling lost in my thoughts 'Why does nobody believe me???' I kept thinking. But I soon snapped out of my trance when my phone rang it was Skeppy.? I answered Confused "Hi!" A voice said happily on the other end, I sat up now interested "Hello Zak. Why are you calling?" I asked trying to hold back the bitterness in my voice. "Well I wanted to know if you wanted to come over." Skeppy said calmly.

"Why do you want me to come over?" I asked. It's not making sense. "Just to catch up and talk about how we feel." Zak said. I pushed my suspensions aside and agreed "Ok." After I said then I wanted to kick myself "Great! See you in?" Skeppy said waiting for me to finish "20 minutes." I answered. I hung up and went in my room and dug out a pocket knife "Just in case."I said placing it in my pocket I went in my car and started driving.

Skeppy's POV: I sat in my kitchen waiting until I heard a knock on my door. I quickly opened it and invited George in. "Come and sit!" I said pointing to the couch he did so. "Ok I'll be right back!" I said walking down stairs grabbing the needle I quickly filled it with Propofol (Propofol is a drug that makes people pass out btw) And hid it behind my back I ran over to George and was about to have the needle make contact with his neck until I felt a sharp pain in my side "AGHH!!" I screamed out I looked down and George had stabbed me. I tried to ignore the pain and harshly stabbed it in George's neck and pushed in the liquid. "I-I KNEW IT YOU-YoU Killed...him..." Shortly after he had said that he fell to the ground.

I dragged his body down stairs and strapped it in the chair tightly. I sharpened my butcher knife and waited.

George's POV: I woke up with cold water dumped on me. "AGah! What the hell!?" I yelled I saw Zak in front of me with a knife in hand 'Shit.' I felt a sharp blade slowly get inserted in my chest making me scream out. I looked down and it was only a quarter of the way down "Why did you tell them?" Zak asked bitterly I ignored the question until that bastered twisted it. "Why. The. Fuck. Did. You. Tell. Them?" He asked again "B-Because I knew! B-But they didn't believe me! And now look I'm here!" I said holding back open sobs. "Well I hope you enjoyed doing that you worthless piece of shit." Zak quickly stabbed the whole thing in my chest after he said that.

The last thing I saw was blood spatter everywhere then I saw black.

Skeppy's POV: I was pissed so after I stabbed him once I did it again and again and again! Until he had more then 84 stabs in him. My wrists throbbed in pain but when I looked down my hoodie was stained with blood "Ugh." I ground to myself. I looked at my work to saw the least...it was bloody...But now I had to clean up. I undid the straps making his body fall limp on the ground. I then wrapped it in a rug and put in in my trunk and started driving. The place I was going was pretty far in a forest but I got there to say the least.

Grabbing the shovel out of my back seat I started digging a whole and once I thought it was deep enough I put the rug wrapped body in and recovered it in dirt and left...To say the least that night I was tired. So I got into bed and got fast to sleep.

End of Chapter 3-

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Hello! Sorry if this chapters a bit DrY but I had a lot to do and it was kinda last Minuit but other then that I hope you enjoyed and have a wonderful Day or night! 🧡⭐️🧡⭐️

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