☆ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, A boy discovers his
dead lover faked her death
for years to escape her old life
The words written were undeniably hers.
"Even in death, he's still mine.
Remember that.
𝐋♥︎𝐯𝐞, 𝐚 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥."
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I CAN'T WAIT TO DIE
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"WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?" RAUL CALLS from the main living area the second Y/n walks through the front door. "Thank you, Charlotte." Y/n greets when one of the maids opens the door for her.
On the other hand, Y/n was greeted with a horrified expression by the woman.
Anna peeks her head through the blind spot. Y/n left a blood trail on the white floor, happily approaching her higher up. "Y/n, You're bleeding out. Who did this to you?" Anna searches Y/n's body.
She rolls her eyes playfully. "I'm fine. I just got too caught up."
Peter and Raul aren't necessarily shocked by the image of Y/n covered in her own blood, more confused about what happened. Y/n purposely walked through the blindspots from the camera. Tyler was controlling. "Unless you want me to die from this, can you stitch me?"
The three sent each other's looks as Y/n pressed her bloody palms together, clapping them with a bright smile.
"So, Wolfhard did this to you?" Peter crosses his arms. He was standing beside the patient bed that Anna had sat Y/n on. She was finishing up the stitches on her wound. "If you really think about it, what I did was good. He might've caught Miles if I hadn't distracted him."
Y/n purses her lips, "I think it's time we put him out." Miles commented, was in the corner of the room. She rolled her eyes before ripping off the last stitching forcefully since Anna had taken too long, and Y/n was over it.
"Raul won't let you. Believe it or not, the heist is over without him."
She was confident in her words, not even looking to Raul for confirmation. Y/n shut her eyes while smiling directly at Miles. "What is she talking about? Is Finn the whistle-blower?" He pushed off the wall angrily.
"Finn isn't the whistle-blower." Peter put his hand in the air. Anna cleaned the station before agreeing, "We can't just kill him when he's in their second in command. It's too close to Brown. It'll make it ten times harder to continue if he suspects something big is happening."
He flinched in more fury, "What about that Emiliano? Y/n almost messed up our cover if she hadn't killed him." She pushed him away from her when he took steps. Miles scoffed at the irony, "You're only keeping him because Y/n's is a little bitch who can't get over him."
"You know the real reason she slept with Wolfhard. What if she's our traitor?"
It was silent; silence was starting to paint the walls red until little snickering turned louder; eventually, Y/n high pitch laugh erupted into a fit of psychotic bursts. "Y/n." Raul vocalized in a stoic tone.
"Finn is alive because, without him, I wouldn't be doing it." Y/n advanced to Miles, intertwining her fingers behind her. "The hell are you talking about? What are you trying to do?" She stopped right beside him, facing the opposite way. "Are you going to do something after the heist?"
