Another boring day...?

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Wilbur POV

I was at work at Sleepy Bois Incorporated. I was the detective for this organization and for a year and a half I've been working on this murderer's case and trying to bring him justice. I looked out the window to see it was getting late and decided it was the best time to get home. I packed my satchel with the files of the case and my phone and my headphones.

I was walking down the street when I saw an alleyway that I used as a short cut home. As I walking through it something made me feel like I was being watched but, that sounded delusional. As I kept walking this feeling had stuck with me as I unlocked and opened my front door, I was shocked. Everything was messed up, the couch thrown over, a glass plate was on the floor, a chair looked like it was thrown at the wall, papers all over the floor and a knife on the ground.

As I was thinking who would have done this I hear a faint voice "We finally meet...Wilbur Soot Minecraft..." I was panicking at this point and knew I was face to face with The murderer I've been hunting for the longest time. I just was standing there as the shadow came close and pulled my face close to his. I was struggling to get out of his grasp and said "You know your stronger than you look considering your shorter than me by at least a foot.." I was finally able to get out of his grasp and ran straight through the door and booked it to the woods.

As I was running I could hear him catching up. I decided to hide behind a tree to catch my breath. I thought I lost him that was until I see a gun aimed at my forehead. He started speaking "Where do you think your going beautiful?~" He had made his words slurred and called me beautiful which I could tell my face heated up a bit. He then pinned me to the tree making me feel a bit uncomfortable but, in a good way? No there was no way I was gonna be gay right now even though I was.

I snapped out of my thoughts to pain in my arm. He had shot something in my arm but it made my head feel dizzy. I pushed him away and tried running again but I kept almost tripping over my own feet and then I felt another thing hit my leg and it was another one of those thing which I was able to see a bit...Tranquilizers...

After that final shot I fell to the ground and just laying there as I heard footsteps and leaves crunching noises following. I could feel my eyes start to drift off. 'No I couldn't fall asleep! I need to get up and run or catch him at least and then sleep!' My mind racing trying to figure out how I would get of this when I felt something hit the back of my head and fainted...

Schlatt POV

I was the murderer the whole entire time. And I had enjoyed this little chase with Mr. Wilbur Soot Minecraft. But, he was getting too close. I didn't want to kill him so I decided to kidnap him. I had shot him with 2 tranquilizers because he didn't fall at the first one which was sort of strange but after I shot one at his leg he fell to the ground. As I walked he looked like he was trying to get up again but wasn't successful and just layed there. I decided to pick up a fallen tree branch and hit the back of his head knocking him out.

I walked over and kneeled down and picked him up bridal style and carried him to my house. As I was carrying him he looked like he was loosing sleep? I had known this cause he had dark circles around his eyes. I shifted my right hand over to his pocket while my left hand held him up really well. I pulled out his phone and decided to hold on to it. And put my right hand back to where it was before I had grabbed his phone.

We finally arrived at my house and I walked up the stairs he seemed to put his face in my chest and I felt my face heat up a little. I opened the door to my room and placed him on the bed and tucked him in. I went on the other side and tucked myself in to bed. In the morning, I was gonna have to explain everything to this British guy and I know he's British because I had looked up information about him for about a year and a half ever since I saw him start the case.

I read he moved here after he heard about the first murder I had done in a very unique way. I had drowned the girl I had kidnapped and the decided to stuff her like a doll and sewed buttons on her eye lids and put a note at her house that said "There's a unique murderer here now and is gonna make this town in living hell until I gets what he want." He meant this as in he wanted happiness and feel like he was loved but of course no one would know.

But, ever since Wilbur came I decided from the start he would kidnap him for 2 reasons. 1. I felt like it wasn't safe if this detective had found to many clues which he had enough at this point but didn't realize it but I decided to intervene before that had happened. And 2. I felt a bond with him I felt for no one else and thought it was important for that.

I decided it was time to sleep and not think and looked over at the passed out guy in his bed with him. I went over and kissed his forehead and crawled back to my side and soon drifted to sleep with blush on my face.

New story and I hope you like it but I probably won't update on this much until I finish my other story.

Word count: 1,063

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