The Story Of Us (ᴄʀᴇᴇᴘʏᴘᴀsᴛᴀ ғᴀɴғɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ)

-5.0-

"ᴄᴀʟɪғᴏʀɴɪᴀ ɢᴜʀʟs ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴜɴғᴏʀɢᴇᴛᴛᴀʙʟᴇ,"

Daisy dukes, bikinis on top, his music player playing. "Sun-kissed skin so hot, we'll melt your popsicle!" You looked at Ivan with squinted eyes, somehow annoyed. He started singing when you allowed him to play a song while working, and well he hasn't stopped ever since. The two of you were at his place, to work or analyze the files and plan the first move.

Ivan gathered information on his laptop for the latest crimes that was reported, that is somehow related with the killers on your case. While you, gather their backstories in a Wikipedia site.

Many of them were teenagers, who are now adults in the present time. Even a child is a part of this mysterious cult whatsoever. You drum your fingers on the wooden table beside you, gathering your thoughts as you finished reading Sally Williams' backstory. You shook your head in disbelief. People in this living world are the cruelest creatures ever made. "They truly suffered more than me." You muttered to yourself. A tired sigh escaped your lips, shutting down the laptop before leaning your back on the chair.

"Hey, you done with their backstories?" Ivan turned to look at your almost sleeping form. A worried look drawn on his face, "We could call it a night, we still have tomorrow." Ivan stops his music player, shutting down the speaker as well. "There's no specific due date for this case, right? We literally have plenty of time to finish this."

You side glance at Ivan before shutting your eyes close. "It's better if we make the first move in a secretive manner." Your voice was low and calm and sounding tired. "The faster we finish gathering their informations, we can do the next step."

"Wait, what do you mean by in a secretive manner?"

"Only the two of us will be involved in this case, no one else." You cracked your knuckles before stretching your limbs. "You can call it a night. I already finished reading their backstories." Silence lingered between the two of you. You waited for Ivan to speak. After several minutes, you gave him a dumbfounded look before speaking. "What? Don't look at me like that. You already know that I tend to finish quickly."

"I know that, It still surprises me with how fast you work." Ivan scratch the back of his neck. "Anyways, take a look at this. I found a recent video running across the internet." He gave you his phone, and let you play the video.

The video starts to play as a man shows up looking at the camera terrified but more likely traumatized. His face covered in cuts. One eye was swollen red. His neck covered in bandages. His head had a lot of stitches. And yet he's still breathing.

"Hello everyone... you may not know me but, I want to tell all of you that there's a-" the video glitches for a while making the man's word become hard to comprehend. You tilted your head a little as you get oddly suspicious by this. The video turned back to normal but the man's topic turned into a different one, making you think,What was the man talking about at the first clip?

"Do not be deceive by her eyes! Those eyes at first glance might look innocent but I'm telling you this once you he-" the video glitches again. Your hands gripped the phone tighter, expressing your displeased feeling. The video started to play again but this time the man was now panicking.

"They mentioned about trying to find someone named-" a glass being shattered was heard "Shit! No, no, no!! They found me!! This is the end for me... for the people who gets to watch this video, they're coming for you next, until they find that certain person." A hatchet came into view and made contact with the man's head before the video stopped.