thieves and princes// crimeboys // crimeduo

five

sorry for not uploading chapters everyday </3

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big tw: k1lling, d3ath, murd3ring/murd3r

tommy pov:

"Sooo??" Tubbo said as I closed the door behind me.

"It went okay, well, pretty good until you told me to come inside." I bumped my shoulder against his.

"Oh shut it! Whatever. What do you want for breakfast?" Tubbo started towards the kitchen.

"Where's Vienna?" I asked, stretching.

"She's out at the shops, that's why I told you to come inside."

"Oh. Well, toast would be nice." I leaned against the dining table.

"Mkay. Y'know, you can help." Tubbo scoffed, pulling out the toaster.

"Not feelin' like it today, tubso." 

Tubbo sighed. 

I laughed.

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wilbur pov:

I finished the crumbly bread, pushing it away from myself.

I didn't have much to do after hanging out with Tomathy. 

I gazed over my place. Milk. Bread. a puddle. Clothes. a broken toothbrush. soap. Not much. That's when my eyes hit the yellow rose. 

That's it! I need to find a vase or something for that rose. I walked over to the puddle, digging a hole just a little bit away from it. As I tried to grab the rose without moving I fell over onto the sandy dirt. I started laughing, sitting up. Ruffling my hair and trying to catch my breath I finally felt the touch of thorns. I took the rose, placing about an inch into the hole. I covered it with dirt. I looked at it.

It was a little wonky, leaning over to a side, a petal already fell off. I scooped up some water, letting it fall over the rose. I would need a better way to water it, wouldn't I? I could look for something in the forest behind my house. Yeah. I got up from the ground, brushing the dirt off of my pants. 

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I patted the bush down. Nothing under that bush. As I found another bush I saw a piece of paper, picking it up, I noticed it was folded. I opened it.

'Hello! I don't know who's reading this, but hopefully someone is reading this in the 21 century. 

Anyways, whoever is reading this, I need to get this off my chest. Well, I killed someone. Yep. Finally. I did it. I'm okay now, right? If you, the person reading this finds the body, don't tell anyone. They were a bad person aways. 

Goodbye. '

My mouth went dry, my breathing picked up. what. the. actual. f√ck. I crumpled the paper up into a ball quickly, stuffing it into my pocket. The stupid rose can wait until tomorrow. I need to get home. What if I'm killed next? I started to run, every moment or two checking behind my shoulder. 

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tommy pov:

I rinsed off my plate. A shiver hit my body for a second. Sighing, I ignored it.

"Did you feel a shiver?" Tubbo asked from the table.

"Mhm. Did you?"

"Yeah, but it wasn't too bad. You know what dad says!" 

"Tubso, that was obviously just the wind!" Dad always said that whenever you shivered randomly, that someone had died or something bad happened. I clearly never believed it, but Tubbo did. 

But, what about Vienna, or dad and mom?

Or..

William?

Naaah! Never would happen.

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SORRY FOR THE SHORT CHAPTER!! im kinda sick ahaha not cov1d tho :)

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