▪Faux▪
"Yo F!"
"What?"
"Can you check if Big B's home?"
"Ugh. Do I have a choice?"
"Nah boy. Nah."
"Ugh."
"[Hey Dan!]"
"[Yo? Why are we whisphering?]
"[Get me his bag]"
"[Um okay?]"
"[Here.]"
"[He's gonna scream when he sees this hehe]"
"[Yo dude don't, he's kinda in a bad mood today.]"
"[He on a period? Hahaha!]"
"[Seriously dude don't.]"
"[It'll be fine.]"
"Hey Dave he ain't home but there's a note on the table. It says he's eating lunch at the diner."
"Big B never takes us with him when he goes out."
"[It's cause ya'll be sloppy eaters.]"
"What's that F?"
"[Ugh.] Ya'll seen my bag?"
"Here F! Catch!"
*throws bag*
"Thanks."
*opens bag*
*a loud high pitched bang and thick black smoke came out of the bag*
"HA! GOT YOU F!"
"DUDE HIS FACE- HIS FACE IS PITCH BLACK HAHAHA!"
*Faux clenched his fists*
"Ya'll better be ready for the consequences."
"Like what? You gon' scare us?"
"Boo! AAH! So scared! Hahaha!"
"Nope."
*Faux grabs a butterfly knife from his bag*
"Yo F chill out it's just a prank!"
"Yeah F chill out."
"I've had enough of both of you."
*Faux pounces at Dave and stuck the knife deep in his gut*
"DAVE!"
"C-c'mon man! W-why the h-heck did you d-do that?!"
"Dunno."
*Faux turns to Dan, jumps closer and places the knife on his neck*
"I'll let you live."
"God. Thank you, thank you."
"Psyche."
*Faux sliced Dan's throat and blood came squirting out*
*Dan choked in his own blood as he desperately gasped for air*
"Sorry man. I just. Don't care."
*door creaks*
"Yo I just could ya'll keep it down? I'm recording okay? Whoa. What the hell?"
"F! WHAT DID YOU D-"
*Faux slit Ben's throat mid-sentence*
"I never liked you too."
"BEN!!"
*a woman shrieked*
*she sprinted back into Ben's room and called the police*
"911 what's your emergency?"
"Uh send some help please! My boyfriend and his friends are dead and the criminal is still here. Please hurry!"
"Okay ma'am we'll send some help."
*knocks*
"Knock knock!"
"G-get away f-from me!"
"Open up! Don't wait for me to come in there!"
"NO!"
*door slams*
"Let me in!!!"
*police sirens*
"Aww. Party poopers. Guess I better leave now. Goodbye!"
*Faux grabs his bag and leaves the apartment through the rooftop*
10mins later
"What can you say about the killer?"
"He's a friend of theirs but I didn't know why he did that to them. He killed them!"
"Don't worry ma'am. We'll takr care of it. We'll bring you justice, we promise."
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