Clueless | Detective a6d AU

12 - Story

tw: blood, gore, the big sad

a6d POV

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"Yeah, that's all." I finish.

"Okay, I'll get that out. Thanks." Dream says.

"Yep. Talk to you later."

I hang up and let go of my breath. We decided the search will be held three days from now. I tap my fingers on my desk. I can't seem to stop thinking about the names Skeppy gave me when he confessed. It's giving me bad memories. Maybe its time I tell the truth to him. I sigh as I get up to walk to Skeppy's room. I hesitate a little before forcing myself to knock on the door.

Skeppy POV

I sit on my bed with my head in my palms. I don't want a6d to be in danger if they decide to hold the search. My thoughts get interrupted by a knock on the door. I go up and open the door, and see a6d.

"Ah. a6d, what's up?" I say.

"Hey, Skeppy. Can I talk to you for a second? It's important..."

"Yeah."

We sit on the couch in my room. a6d sighs quietly before facing me.

"Is everything ok?" I say, a little worried.

"Oh, y-yeah. Everythings fine. But it's a little tough to talk to you..." a6d takes a deep breath again, "Skeppy... do you know what happened to my left eye?" He says as he points to it, his headband covering it.

"O-oh yeah, you said you lost it in an accident of some sort, right? Like a car accident?"

"Well... it was an accident, but... more violent."

"Huh? What do you mean..?

Story

a6d POV

I skip out of the high school building with Bad next to me. I turn to him, smiling.

"Are you ready for the test next week?" I say.

"Yep! Oh, do you mind if I come over tomorrow to study with you?"

"Yeah! Of course. See you tomorrow!"

"Bye!" Bad smiles.

We get to the sidewalk and we walk to our houses. Bad walks opposite of me, also walking to his house. I walk home alone, and I observe the falling leaves. It would be winter soon. At my first time here at this high school, I already made a friend, and we hit along nicely. Although a few bullies would mess with me, he told me to not worry about it. I look up and gasp. In front of me are the three bullies. I turn away, but one gets behind me and holds me by the shoulders. The second grabs me.

"Well, well, well. Looks who's walking all alone?" The bully smirks.

"W-what are you doing? Let me go!" I stutter.

They drag me into the forest. They push me up against a tree by my neck.

"L-let me go, damn it..." I say weakly.

"Pfft. Oh sure, we'll let you go."

He swings me off the tree. I stumble onto my feet. I start to run, but they grab me again. They push me on the ground, with one bully on top of me. The second and third hold my arms. The one on top of me covers my mouth.