cw: panic attack
a6d POV
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I get in my car and start driving to the office. I start thinking about the dream I had last night. It was really strange. I wonder why I had that lucid dream so suddenly, especially about me suspecting something about Skeppy. Before I knew it, I was in the parking lot. I turn off my car and walk towards the entrance. I open the door and head to my office, of course expecting massive piles of paper. I sit down and start working. I sort through all the files and finish the easiest ones first. As I'm doing a file I see something that catches my eye. I see a bloody knife that's sticking out the wall. That can't be real! I rub my eye, and it's gone. Jeez, this case is doing shit to me. First lucid dreaming, sleep paralysis, and now hallucinations. I continue to do the file. A few minutes later I've finished. I turn to a small basket on my left, but I see Skeppy sitting on the chair on my left. He's sitting there with a smug look on his face, and a hand behind his back.
"You're not real..." I think to myself.
As soon as I blink once he disappeared. What the hell is this? More hallucinations? I feel like what ever caused this in the first place was trying to tell me something. I put the first file in the basket. I get another file and start it. I I take a sip of my coffee and look up. I see Skeppy leaning over the table, with an insane smile on his face. I blink again, and he disappears. I rub my eye again and attempt to stop these strange hallucinations. I try to continue to work, but the sightings keep distracting me. Something is on my mind, other that those hallucinations. Is it the dream?
I gasp and figure out what was on my mind. I remember I was going to talk to Skeppy in person at his house. I also remember I showed a few co-workers and the Chief some possible evidence from a voice recording. I'll investigate Skeppy after I do this work.
Timeskip
I finally finish most of the files. I check the time.
"4 o'clock already... Best get ready to talk with Skeppy at his house." I say to myself.
I haven't gotten any more hallucinations, which could be good? I pack up my detective gear in my bag and start to exit my office. As I walk to the door I see something in the corner of my eye. I turn to the right and see Skeppy staring at me holding something, with his face and hands covered with blood. I shake my head and he's gone. Guess I jinxed it. I shake it off and continue to go outside. I open my office door and walk out the office building. I get in my car and open my phone and text Skeppy.
French man - Hey skeeeepy can I ask you something important?
Skepep - ssudrw whatas up
French man - can I talk with you personally at your house? I know you're a bit sick but it's urgent. I haven't seen you in awhile and it might be nice to see you again.
Skepep - suurer I gueees
French man - thanks Skeppy :) see you soon.
I turn off my phone after Skeppy saw my texts. I drive home and get a snack, then prepare to interrogate Skeppy. I didn't ask him directly what I would be doing because he might get nervous and lie about a few things. Although that might happen when I ask him questions about Bad. As soon as I'm ready I text Skeppy that I'm getting to his house. I get outside and walk to my car again and begin driving to Skeppy's house. I arrive in 4 minutes and knock on the door.
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Clueless | Detective a6d AU
Mystère / ThrillerHi there! This is my first fanfic I'm writing so it might not be that good ;-; This entire fanfic is inspired by MoshyLo, check them out on @MoshyLo on twitter, @_moshymoo_ on insta and on YouTube. THIS IS NOT A SHIP BOOK Cover by @midoBean on Twit...