Tell Me (A PewDieCry Fanfiction Mystery)

Chapter 4

Guys, I'm so sorry I forgot to update this yesterday.. Forgive me. :(

Anyway.. Here is the next chapter.

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Cry POV:

I'm going to jail..

I'm an idiot..

Why did I call the cops?

Why did I stay?

Maybe I just wanted to see that detective again.. No, that's not it.. That can't be it.. My thoughts are interrupted by a car pulling up, I put my hood up on the jacket i'm wearing, making sure my face is covered, then a women gets out of said car. The woman walks over to me with a stern look on her face.

"Did you find the body?" She asks, without even so much as a 'hi, how are you? Are you eternally scarred by the sight of the dead body?' Even though I'm not, it's just common courtesy. I see the woman staring at me with an extremely annoyed look.

"Umm, yes.." I say, becoming very nervous. The women notices that I'm nervous and gives me a guilty look, not saying I'm not guilty, but... I don't need to go to jail just yet I still have so much to do, so many people to... Take care of.

"Did you kill him?" I look straight at her, and give her an innocent expression, but I can tell she's not buying it. I feel my luck run outage she stares at me, then I hear a familiar voice.

"Marzia! I'm here." I see the cute detective walking towards the woman, who is standing in front of me looking at him, blocking the detective I met earlier from seeing me, which I'm thankful for. I silently slip away and head towards my home, my thoughts running wild because of the detective.

Pewds POV:

"Marzia! I'm here." I see Marzia's eyes darken as she sees me. What's her problem?

"What took you so long? I called you an hour ago!" I look at her and make a mental note to talk to her about us later. I see a hooded figure walk down the alleyway behind Marzia.

"Who's the witness?" I ask, not taking my eyes off the figure until they turn a corner.

"Oh, he's rig-" She turns around and motions to empty spot that the witness was no doubt sitting moments before. I rushed towards the hooded figure that had went through the alleyway only moments before, figuring it was the witness. I turn the same corner the witness did and then find myself on the sidewalk of the busy street. I look left, then I look right, then left again I see the hooded figure turning a corner a little bit away from me. I rush to catch up, and turn the same corner, when I'm slammed against the side of the building. I look to see who slammed me against the building and see the hooded figure, I can't make out their face though, it's too dark and they are wearing a hood. I flinch as my back collides with the building.

"Oww!"

"Oh, I'm sorry.. I.. I don't like being followed.." The person lets go of me and starts to walk away. I see the face on their hand, like all of the victims, so I stop him by grabbing his hood, but I accidentally pull the hood down and am greeted by the gorgeous mysterious man from the coffee shop.

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I feel so bad I didn't post anything yesterday.

I'm so sorry.

Forgive me.

Enjoy.

Stay awesome.

And

Accept my love for you! <3

You have no choice!

Byez!