Partners In Crime ᵇʸˡᵉʳ

Chapter 7: Did you miss me?

Chrissy is getting ready for bed. She had just brushed her teeth and she is now brushing her hair. That's when the phone rang.

The phone is closest to the guest room, so Chrissy decided to answer.

She exited the guest room and went to the phone and picked it up.

"Hello?" She spoke. It was silent for a minute.

"Hello Chrissy." The voice spoke. Chrissy froze. Fear flooded her thoughts. "Missed me?" The voice asked.

"No, no, no, no!" Chrissy cried. Jason came running out of his room.

"Is everything all right?" He asked. Chrissy dropped the phone and hugged Jason tightly.

"It was him." Chrissy cried as she hugged Jason. "It was the killer."

Jason grabbed the phone and put it up to his ear. "Listen asshole!" He yelled. But then he heard a ringing noise, meaning that whoever was behind the phone hung up. Jason sighed and put the phone back up. "I'll call the police." He kissed the top of Chrissys head. "And I'll see if you can sleep in my room tonight. I'll sleep on the floor if I have to." Chrissy nodded and walked into Jasons room with Jason following.

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Hopper hung up the phone as he sat in his office with the deputy.

"Who was that?" The deputy questioned.

"It was Jason, Chrissys boyfriend. He said that Chrissy got a call from the killer." Hopper sighed as he wrote down a few notes. "I'm going to figure out who has been making these calls." Hopper started typing some stuff on his computer. "Aha!" Hopper smiled.

"What is it?" The deputy asked as he went behind Hopper and looked at the computer.

"This is the number that called Jason's house last night." Hopper started explaining. "We just need to figure out who's number this is. Then case closed."

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Mike and Will are currently sitting on Mikes bed making out- lets go back a few chapters.

So you see (Dhar Mann?) Will and Mike had been friends for a while. 12 years to be exact. They always acted in a different way then what most best friends would act. When they were younger they would always give head/cheek kisses when they were sad, to make them feel better. Always hug each other and Mike would always take Wills side.

They both have major crushes on each other. Will fell first, Mike fell harder. That's why, Mike kissed Will earlier. He just couldn't help it. Mike apologised when he was talking to Will, but Will admitted that he liked Mike back. And that's how they got where they are now.

They had been like this for about four minutes. It's not really heated, but more of a gentle, slow and loving make out.

Then Mikes door opened. "Micheal!-" Karen cut herself off when she saw Mike and Will, really close, and kissing. The two pulled away from each other and prayed that Mikes mom was supportive. "Uhm-  I'll come back later. Uhm sorry." Mikes mom rushed out of the room.

"I'll be back." Mike stood up and followed his mom out. "Wait! Mom!" Karen stopped and faced her son. "Sorry about that." Mikes face turned pink in embarrassment.

"It's fine." Karen smiled and hugged her son. "So are you and Will a think now?" She asked as she broke the hug.

"Yeah." Mike smiled. "Are you not mad?" He questioned with a confused face.

"Of course not! Why would you ask that?"

"Well like half of the town hates gay people so I guess-" Mike cut himself off. "I don't know."

"Honey, I'm not anywhere near homophobic, I actually dated a girl in high school."

Mike looked shocked. "You did? Why did you never tell me?" Mike asked.

"Like you said, half the town is homophobic." She remarked. "Probably including your father. So I wouldn't recommend telling him."

"Okay, anyways what did you need me for?"

"Oh! I just found your Queen record you have been looking for." Mikes mom smiled and handed him his Vinyl.

"Thanks mom." Mike took it from her and started walking off.

"WE LEAVE IN AN HOUR!" Karen shouted as Mike walked away. "BE SAFE!" Mike turned around and rolled his eyes before going back to Will.

Mike shut the door behind him as he entered his room.

"What happened?" Will asked.

"She was supportive." Mike sighed as he threw his vinyl on his bed. "Wanna call Chrissy?" Mike smirked.

"Duh." Will grabbed the phone and the voice changer, then dialled her number.