Mr Sinister {Weekman}

Victim-Less Crime

  I wanted to ask him. It felt right, but part of me thought it was stupid. What if he actually killed her and ends up killing me or something. I already decided on it though, and I went to sleep, praying nothing happens. I hope he wasn't the killer. I hope I'm just over exaggerating everything. I hope that it was just some random tall guy. I don't want my idol and best friend to have killed my girlfriend. The thought of that was strange and unsettling.
   I heard my alarm beep, louder than normal, or at least to me. I took a shower and got dressed casually. I didn't want to look too fancy or too trashy. Just a blue button down shirt and some jeans. Dallon was supposed to come to my place, so I just sat around and waited. I eventually heard the doorbell ring, and I opened it.
"Oh hey," I said and let Dallon in. We haven't seen each other in person since the concert so I kinda got awkward. I mean I always was, but he's my idol.
"So... what did I lie about." Dallon asked in a serious tone.
"I mean, a bunch of people said you were sick so you couldn't play. It's not that big of a deal though."
"Oh. Well why'd you wanna meet up?" Dallon smiled.
"I know this is gonna sound so stupid, but did you kill her?"
"What?" Dallon looked at me.
"I know it's so stupid. But did you?" There was a silence in the room.
"Why would you think that?"
"I don't know... but did you."
He didn't answer me. He stayed quiet.
"Uhm.. I have to pee." I said as I got up to go to the bathroom. After a few minutes I finished and went back to the living room.
"I was thirsty so I got some water. I just got you a glass too."
"Thanks." I said as I took a sip of the water, but it had a funny taste. "What did you do to my drink..?" Everything started to get blurry and I started to feel dizzy. I caught a glimpse of Dallon's back and then everything went black.