The Melodious Murderer

Seven

A/N: Sorry for not writing this for almost three weeks, lol. I think I will update this during the weekends along with Will I and An Unbreakable Bond. Divergent will be updated daily.

WARNING: Someone gets stabbed

Jake drove slowly, happy to see Scott and Mitch. His heart broke when he noticed that the childlike happiness and the gleam in their eyes were gone when he saw them. Wyatt being injured was a huge contributor to that, especially Mitch's lack of happiness, but a lot has happened that caused them to be sad.

Esther dying.

Darien dying.

Two bus drivers dying.

Alex dying.

Jake was supposed to be Alex's best man. The young man talked constantly about the wedding and seemed to smile nonstop. They were supposed to have his bachelor party that same day, but everything changed. Someone took Alex's life away.

And Jake didn't even get to say goodbye.

"I miss you so much, Alex. Please come back."

Jake jumped when a car ran in the back of him. He looked back to find a masked figure driving very close to him and widened his eyes when the person tore the mask off. He gripped onto the steering wheel tighter, refusing to die today.

"Try to catch me."

Jake made a U-turn knowing that it might be illegal, but he did not care. All he cares about was telling his friends that he almost died from some irresponsible freak that was wearing a mask that resembled the murderer.

Something in his mind just clicked.

He widened his eyes and drive quickly, not wanting anyone he loves being injured. He refuses to let that happen. Besides, he has some news that will shock everybody.

I know who the murderer is.

~~~

"Kevin? Kev, wake up."

Kevin opened his eyes to find out that he was still on the floor. Avi was looking over him, a worried look on his face. Kevin managed to sit up, hissing at the headache he received from his fainting spell. Rain still fell, sounding like whispers when the drops fell on the window. Avi went to get a glass of water and some pills, offering them to his boyfriend.

"Take them. You'll feel better," Avi commanded, sitting down next to Kevin. The beatboxer nodded and did as he was told, setting the glass down when he was finished. "Do you want to call the police? Do you think that we could do that?"

"And have that police man come over and arrest us because since the blood is on our door, it's automatically belongs to us? Yeah, no thank you."

Avi laughed a bit, nodding slowly. He wanted to though because if they did call the police, the mystery could be solved. The murderer could be found and everything will be okay.

Right?

"I'll call them," Avi told Kevin, standing up. Kevin nodded slightly, watching the shorter man walk to the phone. "And I'll make sure to request another police man, not 'you're arrested because you breathed when I was talking'."

Kevin laughed, smiling a bit. Avi knew how to make everything better with jut a few simple words. The inspirational tweets Avi tweeted made him better each day, even though he knew that the bass followed a multitude of inspirational quotes Twitter accounts. He didn't mind at all though.