Dustin was home alone. His parents decided to have a date night and left him alone for awhile. He was seventeen so they didn't worry. He could take care of himself anyways. He knew how to call the cops in case of an emergency. He also knew how to defend himself against anyone.
That's what made him the hardest target. Will looked at Dustin through his windows. For now, Dustin was sitting on his bed, reading a comic that he had bought a few weeks ago. Will watched as Mike went into Dustin's house and slammed the door hard for Dustin to hear. The boy dropped his comic and quickly went to the front door. He rolled his eyes and locked the front door.
By that time, Mike was hiding in Dustin's closet. Will then dialled Dustin's number. He watched as Dustin answered the phone.
"Hi?" Dustin spoke.
"Is this Dustin Henderson?" Will asked.
He noticed that Dustin looked outside of his window. Unluckily for Dustin, it was the street windows. Will was behind Dustin's house. He saw how panicked Dustin looked.
"Yes, it's Dustin." Dustin answered.
"Tell me, do you enjoy solving mysteries?" Will asked him.
"Maybe, maybe not." Dustin gave a neutral answer.
"A little birdie told me that you think I'm Max. Or what was that boy's name, Will?" Will pretended to be confused.
"Yeah...still do." Dustin answered slowly.
"That's a shame. I didn't know that I was compared to some losers." Will acted sad.
Dustin looked outside to him backyard in hopes to spot Will. He couldn't and that frustrated him. He had a suspicion that it was Will. Who else knew how to hide in the woods other than him? He knew that even Eleven was that good. She hid a lot from them when she was younger.
"I'm not far off, Will's good at hiding." Dustin stated.
"Really? That's interesting." Will said. "But I'm not outside." He added.
Dustin's eyes widened. He did something that Mike and Will already expected. He unlocked his backdoor and hid outside. There was a greenhouse in his backyard. He took the opportunity to hide in there. Will laughed over the phone.
"I'm not stupid, Dustin. I know exactly where you are." Will said.
Will took off his costume and mask. He put it into the bag. He pulled the bag over his shoulder. He took the voice changer and ran into Dustin's backyard. He opened the greenhouse and Dustin was shocked. Will was acting scared.
He noticed that Mike was inside and signalled him that Dustin was outside, hiding. Mike seemed to have gotten the clue. He was now going towards the backdoor of the house.
"I tried looking for you, but I saw him and I ran out as fast as I could." Will lied.
Dustin nodded at him. Will closed the door and sat down next to Dustin. He had his knife with him in case of an emergency. Will did feel a little insulted when Mike said that Will couldn't kill anyone. They heard footsteps walking closer towards the greenhouse and it stopped. Dustin and Will looked at each other in fear.
As the door opened, Mike walked in. He noticed how scared Dustin was. Will on the other hand, smirked at him. He grabbed Dustin and pinned him against the wooden wall. Mike removed his mask and Dustin looked at him in shock and fear. He turned to Will, who was just standing there doing nothing.
"You wanna know what happens to people who stick their noses where it doesn't belong?" Mike answered.
"Will, help. He's going to kill me." Dustin begged.
Will took out the voice changer and put it to his mouth while making eye contact with Dustin. He smirked at him before pressing the voice changer, which changed his voice to a familiar one. The one that Dustin heard on the phone. Dustin didn't expect himself to be right. His best friends of eleven years were killers.
"Surprise Dustin." Will said with some amusement in his voice.
Mike handed the knife to Will. He declined and took out his own knife. Mike smirked, surprised that his boyfriend would come prepared. He looked at Dustin with sympathy. He really didn't want to kill his best that he knew for eleven years.
"You should've just minded your business, Dustin. Then you wouldn't be killed." Will said.
"Why?" Dustin asked.
"You know too much, Dustin. We couldn't have you running to the cops." Will answered.
Will stabbed him in the stomach and Dustin yelled in pain. The brunette stabbed him about three time more before his body fell limp. Will had blood splattered allover his face. He looked at Mike and then back at Dustin's lifeless body.
"Not bad for you first kill, babe." Mike said.
"Thanks." Will said.
He quickly changed back into his ghostface costume before they went back to Mike's house. Both of them went into the basement. They quickly changed out of their clothes and pretended to play DND. It did work and they pretended to be off to bed. What fun way to start the beginning of Monday.
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This is so shitty, but I didn't want to kill Dustin off so it was hard to write.
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