Solving the clues (Dream Team x reader)

Chapter 8

      I sat at my desk filling out a report when the image of this morning flashed through my mind. I try to block it out when suddenly I remember that I forgot to tell the sketch artist what I remember about how the "Dream team" looks like. I move to stand when my phone lets out a low ring that seems to haunt me despite hearing it often. I got an unnerving feeling bubble up in my stomach as I reach out to grab it. Picking it up I see another unknown number, and the last few times I picked up an unknown number they would be on the other end. I was hesitating out of fear; before finally breathing out and answering it. "Hello?" I ask fear dripping from my voice as I answered. 

    "Wow, geez, no need to be sooo nervous~" I freeze in horror at the sound of George. I still think it was stupid of them to tell us his name, but that is not the focus right now. I go to run over to see if someone could possibly track the call; when George lets out a low, "Tsk Tsk Tsk." I am confused at this until he continues to talk, "You shouldn't try anything to get your friend, here hurt." I stop and look down at my phone as a text goes through. It was a picture of Karl sitting talking to pizza boy from before; who I now can safely assume is Sapnap. The two of them were happily chatting while eating some extra apple pie. The voice of George snaps me back to reality, "Don't they seem to be getting along well~?" I purse my lips and glare at the ground. "Now go to the bathroom so you don't get in trouble for being on a personal call." I turned around and did what he said.

     If there is one thing for certain that I will do; it is protect innocents, and Karl is no doubt innocent so I am willing to do whatever I need to protect him. I step in and lock the door; I didn't bother checking if anyone was in here wanting witnesses in case something went wrong. "What do you want from me?" I growl out to George. I heard his chuckle however something was wrong about it. I look up as I realize it was coming from two places at once. Out of the stall came the Burnette from yesterday that I had barely paid half a mind too. He wouldn't stick out from the crowd that's for sure, but he was definitely handsome even I had to admit. "You see Y/n~ what we want from you is obedience." He said sauntering over to me. He lifts up a piece of my hair and twirls it around his finger before leaning in towards my face. "You tell anyone." He started to speak as he clinches my hair in his fist giving it a small, but painful tug. "And I mean anyone about what's going on~ We will not hesitate to kill him~." I let small tears of pain to fall from my eye, and I want to wipe them away but my arm was stopped by the hand that let go of my hair. The tears in my eyes are quickly wiped away by the male in front of me. "Anywhere you go we will be watching~" He said before walking behind me and exiting the bathroom. I stand there clenching my fist until I feel a small bit of blood form from my nails digging into my skin. 

      I walk over to the sink and wash my face quickly before exiting the bathroom. making my way over to my desk I sit down feeling aggravated at the world for forcing three serial killers to have interest in me of all human beings. I hear the squeak of a chair and look up to see Zak staring at me with interest. I look around me then back at the male. "Yes?" I asked him confused by his stare. He just tilts his head like a curious dog. "Are you okay?" He asked me out of the blue. I am taken aback by this and raise my eyebrows slightly in shock. I nod slowly and hesitantly. He let out a small hum not believing me for a second. I look down at the files I have to finish filling out. I was upset and angry at not only the Dream Team, but at myself for not catching before this happened. I look over and see a tall boy walking into the Station. He had some of the most fluffy brow hair you had ever seen.

   I look over at Zak who is talking to Bad. I roll my eyes and get back to work deciding not to pay him any mind. I continued to do my work every now and then looking down at my phone. I felt two hands be placed on my shoulder. Recognizing the gentle touch as Bad's I let him rest his hands on my shoulder. Suddenly he started to squeeze my shoulders. I go to look up at him, but he lets go and walks back over to his desk. I start to worry as I remember how strange he has been acting the last few weeks. 'What's wrong with him?' I wonder.

    AHHHHHH!!!!!!! I'M SOOOOO SORRRRYYYYYYYYY!!!!!

        First it was the flood.

     Then I need my computer.

    Then I had to reset my password.

 And NOW I have NO inspiration!!!

NONE!!!!

   However I will be trying to update whenever I DO have inspiration! Also it feels good to have written this so I'm half proud half disappointed.