Murder (Team Crafted Fan Fiction)

Twenty Three- The Spaceman Is Gone

TY POV

The next morning was pretty busy. The police investigating the cabin got our luggage and returned it to us. We were called back to the station multiple times. It was pretty eventful.

"I'm going back to the hospital." Mitch said as we left the station once again. He started run-walking back to the hospital.

"I'm hungry again." Jerome complained.

"We literally had brunch an hour ago." Ian replied. Jerome shrugged.

"Bacca's get hungry easily." He said with a smirk.

Adam's phone rang. He stopped walking and answered it. The grin on his face turned into a blank expression.

"Oh. Um, thanks. Uh huh. Bye." He put his phone away and sighed deeply.

"What's up?" I asked. I hate it when he gets sad.

"While the police were driving up and down the road, they found Jason." "And?" Ian asked. "He's....dead." My heart dropped to my throat.

"Are you joking?" I whispered. Adam shook his head no and tears escaped from his eyes.

This wasn't supposed to happen. This vacation was supposed to be fun. For the eight of us. Just to mess around and make memories. Now Jason's and Quentin are only in our memories.

"I swear to God I'm going to kill Seto." Jerome muttered. Mitch isn't here. We'll have to tell later.

"His parents didn't want him coming. What if we had listened..." Adam said. Mr. and Mrs. Probst are never going to talk to us again. Now I feel even worse.

"And Quentin's girlfriend?" I added. That is going to so hard to tell them all...

"The fans are going to be devastated." Ian added. God why did this have to happen.

"They didn't f*cking deserve that." Jerome said madly and stormed off. Ian ran after him.

"Guess the spaceman is in the stars now." Adam said with a sigh. That made me shatter into a million pieces.

"Want to go burry our sadness into some ice cream?" Jason loved ice cream. Adam wiped away his tears.

"Shouldn't we go look for Ian and Jayrome?" I shrugged. "I want ice cream." He agreed and we went to the ice cream shop downtown.

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I ate the last bite and threw away my cup. I didn't say a word the whole time. The words kept echoing in my head.

Quentin and Jason are dead. Gone forever. Never to be seen again. I sighed loudly.

"Well I'll never forget this vacation." Adam said under his breathe.

Two members of Team Crafted are dead. They were my best freinds. Another is out to get us.

Some vacation.