Murder + Murder = Love!?!? Vincent X (Insane! masochist!) Reader

Chapter 32

(Y/N)'s P.O.V

"Mike.....why do you have those" I said pointing at a box of small handguns.

Mike looked at them expressionless then back at the road. We were all currently driving out of the state since we were wanted criminals. 

"Oh those things well.....Well lets just say uh...I have my reasons!" Mike said flustered.

Vincent crawled over to the guns and examined one. He held it in his hands,Vincent then cocked the gun.

"WOE THERE TEXAS CALM YO SELF!" Scott shouted and put his hands up.

Wendy snickered in my mind meanwhile I held back the urge to laugh. Jeremy started to wake up. His eyes fluttered open and he looked at Vincent. Jeremy's eyes widened and he scooted as far away as possible.

"V-Vincent d-don't shoot!" Jeremy squeaked adorably 

"Relax people i Ain't gonna shoot" Vincent smirked and set the gun down.

I crawled over to it and examined it. is seemed to be a CZ 75 handgun. Mike then came to a stop causing all of us to to tumble and hit our faces on something.

"What the hell Mike!" Fritz shouted clearly pissed off and sleepy.

I looked out to the road. Police cars were directly in front of us, We all went wide eyed. Mike made a U-turn and drove off hoping that we wouldn't look suspicious Mike drove all the way to a Random fancy looking hotel. We parked in front of it and watched the cop cars zoom past chasing after multiple cars that they thought looked suspicious.

"Man they really want our asses" Scott muttered.

"They can have non of this ass" Vincent chuckled and sat back.

"Alright guys we need a new plan to get out of here and we gotta get out soon!" Mike exclaimed.

Me and Wendy started to think of ways on getting out. I sat in a corner and looked down emotionless.

'Wendy i'm pretty sure your a criminal or something tell me what to do' i thought.

'Ouch kid that hurts, but i'm pretty sure i can help you out of this pickle' Wendy chuckled in my head.'Y'all got them guns and you have a pretty good looking van...Act innocent and if they stop ya then go naughty'

'Naughty? the hell does that mean?' i asked Wendy.

I heard a laugh in my head and then my hands started to move. I had no control over my body! i couldn't talk i couldn't move. I was paralyzed but my body was moving!

NO ONES P.O.V

"Alright fuckers listen up i gotta plan!" Wendy exclaimed with a smirk.

Eveyones eyes shot tword (Y/N) and looked at her like a bunch of confused pigeons. 

"Mike you have some pretty good guns we can use. We get some disguises so we don't get caught if we do get caught then we use the guns! we get our asses out of here without no bullet holes! am i clear!" Wendy/(Y/N) put her hands on her hips.

Everyone looked at (Y/N) in silence. Vincent found it slightly odd how his innocent (Y/N) turned into a criminal. He shook it off and hugged her with a smile.

"Good work lets go get some shit and get read!" Vincent fist pumped the air.

~The next day~

An ice cream truck went around serving happy/hungry children on the street, The sweet melody of the ice cream truck flooded the streets. The children ran out of their houses and holding money in their hands chasing after the ice cream truck. They all ran around it giggling and having giant smiles on their faces.

Once the children were gone they ran away with multiple ice cream bars in their mouth and holding candy bars. The Ice cream truck made its way our of the neighbor hood and past a flock of police cars. It then went into the city.

The shady man who drove the Van had a sinister smile on his face as he got out of the state. The police cars unblocked the way as the man showed him a fake I.D. As soon as The van was our of sight from the police cars and driving on the highway.

(Y/N) Wiped off the makeup and mustache that made her look like a man. She took off the wig and hat along with the blue bow tie on her neck. Vincent climbed out of a freezer with a smirk on his face. Jeremy took off his mustache along with fritz. Mike got out of a box he had been fitted into ans Scott  casually unstrapped himself from the ceiling of the van and face planted onto the floor of the Van.

"Alright Men and Vincent, We are now out of (your state) and we are going to (Random state and city)!" (Y/N) said in excitement and pulled her hair loose from the wig cap she wore.

"quick question (Y/N)" Scott said and raised up one finger.

Everyone except (Y/N) looked at him. (Y/N) kept her eyes on the road but hummed a 'hmm'

"What are we going to do with this body?" Scott asked pointing at the body of the clerk of the costume shop.

~At the crime scene~

Detective Ferraro Stepped into the crime scene were apparently a costume shop was robbed. There was no body but several Gun shots have been herd. There was blood splattered all over the place. Detective Ferraro noticed a small message written in the victims love.

"YOU CANT"

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