I was friends with a killer • Wilford Warfstache x Reader •

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Your pov but like second again

You looked and looked and it's like this guy didn't even exist. The only proof of existence was your memory and the photo that you had. Despite this you still thought it was Wilford.

It did have a great resemblance to the yearbook pictures you had. But the real question was did he murder them? All of a sudden your boss walks into your office.

"Find anything?" He asks you. You shake your head no.

"Well, I might have gone to school with him but I'm not sure" you answer still confused.

"I'm making you the detective on this so find something if you can and go try to find him. No one can find him." You nod and he walks out the door.

You went over to the Cork board and wrote each death and time on a sticky note.

There was, in order, a family in a burned building, a pair of cops, and then just miscellaneous deaths. The last one triggered something though, it was as recent as 4 days ago and was at a carnival in the mirror room.

The shape of the killings also caught your eye. It was shaped almost like a mustache but not completed yet. Each death spree was 15 miles apart so you decided to go there and try to find the murderer. Oddly enough it was a state fair.

You might as well bring money for the fair and stay undercover but also to not miss out on the fun rides and games.