Would You Kill For Love? (dnf)

21-Not Thinking Straight

Tw: Death, gore (slight, just descriptions), mentions of 'stalking', implied 'stalking'

It was now 8pm and George was asleep, he had already changed into more comfortable clothing once the first movie was done. I got a ding from my phone causing me to grab my phone and turn it on, seeing a random number.

xxx-xxx-xxxx

hey its jschlatt

AND ERET :D

goddamnit, sorry Eret snatched my phone, the little fucker.

anyways. we're on our way to the casino so we just thought we would let you know

I chuckled lightly and smiled

awesome! make sure to take a picture of his body once you're done

oh don't worry we will remember

I smiled and laid back, getting comfortable while watching a random movie that came on. After a while of watching movies a ding came from my phone causing me to grab my phone and look at the notification. It was Eret and Jschlatt. I looked at the time and it was 11:33pm. I opened the messages and was met with exactly what I needed, I smiled. He's gone.

The photo showed Quackity on the ground with blood streaming on the side of his forehead and tears on his shirt, obviously showing stab marks, blood stained his shirt as well and you could see some garbage bins in the background. I took a screenshot of the picture and went back to the normal messages.

Eret and Jschlatt

there you go!

god Eret is way to happy, anyways job is done. we'll be burning the body so we get rid of evidence

Thank you two. I'll tell my uncle you two were amazing.

you better.

JEEZ Schlatt's mean :( sorry about that Dream, it's Eret btw. Oh and thank you for the good word!

of course Eret.

yeah yeah whatever, give Eret all the praise

good job schlatt

thanks. anyways get some sleep you literally have school tmr

okay, thank you and goodnight!

night

I chuckled lightly and pulled up Techno's contact

Techno

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It's done

amazing, well i hope this is the last person that needs to be eliminated. what did you do this time??

yeah, hopefully.. but anyways so my mom has a uncle in the mafia and we talk so I hired someone, i stalked Quackity to find out the casino he goes to and they did some research to find out the time Quackity left the casino and they basically like killed him in an alley.

i've noticed you don't kill them, more like you make them like accidents why is that?

easy. because it would be harder for police or anyone to get evidence, it would mostly be seen as a freak accident.

hmm, good point, i'll have to keep the in mind for when i have to kill again. anyways goodnight Dream.

night Techno.

I put my phone away and got up cautiously. I walked over to my kitchen and grabbed a piece of paper, writing down my confession for George. I wanted it to be amazing. After a ton of writing and rewriting I finally got it, placing it in an envelope that was sealed with a heart. I walked over to my backpack and put the envelope in a safe place where it wouldn't get wrinkled.

I zipped my backpack back up and walked back over to the couch, getting comfortable while making sure I didn't wake up George. After a bit I found a comfortable position and closed my eyes. I hoped that no one else liked my Gogy because I honestly was going crazy with all of these rivals. Well, more crazy than I already was. Whatever, I will see what happens tomorrow. I soon fell asleep ready to finally get some sleep.

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I woke up from the same annoying alarm as always and rushed to shut it off as quickly as I could. I heard a groan from George, causing me to look over at him "Mmmm is it time for school?" George asked groggily, I nodded and George hummed, getting up and stretching. I followed his lead and then walked to the kitchen "You go change while I make breakfast, okay?" George nodded and walked up the stairs while I grabbed everything I needed to make breakfast.

After a little bit of cooking I finished and George was already at the kitchen counter, scrolling on his phone with his forearms resting on the island. I smiled and placed waffles with 3 pieces of bacon on it "Here you go Georgie, I'm going to go get changed. I'll be back soon, kay'?" George hummed and started to prepare his plate. I went upstairs and got ready for school, and for my... confession.

I finished and went back downstairs, next to George was a plate and George had a bright smile on his face "I made you a plate Dreamy." George said proudly. I smiled softly and walked over to the plate, lifting myself onto the tall stools and adjusted to get comfortable in the seat. After I was comfortable I started to eat, trying to go as fast as possible so we could get to the school sooner.

I finished the plate and gently grabbed George's empty plate, walking over to the sink and putting them gently into it. After I did that I grabbed my backpack and looked to George "Do you want to walk or drive today?" I asked George. He thought for a moment before smiling lightly, "Let's walk today." I nodded and grabbed my house keys, walking over to the door and unlocking it, holding it open for George.

He thanked me and walked out of the door, me following and closing the door then locking it once we were both outside of the house. I intertwined me and George's hands, walking to the sidewalk to the school. And I couldn't think straight. What if George knew that I kill? What if he doesn't like me back? All I knew is he was either with me. Or no one.

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