It's a Monday morning in Brighton, England, and Tommy is getting ready to go meet Wilbur and Phil.
Some time passes and Tommy, Wilbur and Phil are all having a great time together, meeting fans and grabbing lunch! Everything was going smoothly until around 11pm later that night. Phil was too far from his house and his wife was asleep. He had no where to go and no where to stay for the night. Tommy, being Tommy, agreed to let Phil stay over at his house for the night... but something wasn't right about the way Tommy was behaving...
"Hey Phil, do you think anyone would miss you if you were to die right now?" Tommy asked Phil while passing him a cup of freshly brewed English tea.
"Hmm..." "I would hope so!" He answered thoughtfully. He takes a sip of the tea. "Why... does this taste of almonds...?" Phil mumbled.
"I don't know, maybe you should taste it again, just to make sure you're not mistaking the flavour?" Tommy told Phil while he hid a grin on his face.Phil takes another sip and starts to feel faint and collapses to the floor.
Tommy's phone starts ringing, it was Will.
"Hello!? Tommy!?"
"Yes, Will, what do you want, i'm kinda in the middle of something with Phil right now!"
"Tommy, apparently there have been multiple murders in Brighton recently! Please, whatever you do, don't leave your house!"
"Don't worry, Will, I think i'll be fine, even if i do go out."
"Please, Tomm-"He hung up on him.
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Can't survive the night
Mistério / SuspenseMurder/Horror fanfic STARING: Tommyinnit