𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐛𝐢𝐚 || 𝙳𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 COMPLETED

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y'know imma switch it up

wilbur's pov

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"𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒊𝒄𝒌 𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒓-"

I got a call on my way to the station. Not thinking much of it, I answered, but was greeted by at least 7 voices screaming in my ear.

"Woah, woah, woah, what's going on?"

Someone took a deep breath.

"Dream's back", said Bad.

I sighed, forgetting my hopes of having a calm day at work.

"Send me the location, I'm on my way."

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I arrived at the scene, forensics crawling around the scene like ants. Sapnap came up to me, face twisted in rage. 

"He's taunting us. First he escaped on a fucking plane, now he makes a scene like this, he's trying to mess with us."

I stared at him. He was practically shaking. I knew he had a personal grudge, but not this bad. 

"Show him the body", Bad sighed, coming up behind him.

Sapnap nodded, leading me past the bright yellow caution tape. The victim was a young woman, wearing an extremely short black dress, her arms stretched out. There were scratches across her arms, but I couldn't see them very clearly. I went up closer, to examine the body more carefully.

"This sick motherfucker-" I growled, spinning around to face Sapnap.

The scratches were words, saying 'Miss me yet, fuckers?'. 

"Look at the other side of her arm."

I grabbed some gloves he offered me, and carefully lifted one arm up. There were his smiley faces drawn in blood all along her arms, some from cuts, some from him smearing it.

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l'manberg youtooozzzzzz

i want

also sorry its short, i just wanted to get out a chapter