Heathers and Hinata

Shine a light

Hinata's PoV
I shut my locker to see Oikawa's bitch ass standing there.

"And they lived happily ever after! You really believe that? You think it all goes back to normal?" Oikawa crossed his arms as I give him a glare. "Don't give me that wounded look, you know exactly what he is and you love it." He spat venom.

"Stop talking." I gritted my teeth.

"Only a true dead best friend would give it to you straight." Oikawa stuck his tongue out at me, the blue from the drain cleaner being very prominent.

I roll my eyes and turn around, jumping slightly as Kenma stood right there.

"Shōyō, I need your help!" Kenma fidgeted with his sleeves.
I looked a little taken back but nodded. "Sure, what?"

"Something, something, doesn't add up. I think Bokuto and Kuroo were murdered." My eyes slightly widened at the confession.

"Well, fuck me gently with a chainsaw!" Oikawa laughed as he looked at me. "Nancy Drew is onto you, Hinata." He smirked.

I quickly put a normal facade on. "Why would you say that? They found the suicide note."

"It could have been faked! You forge them all the time, right?" Kenma kept fidgeting with his sleeves.

"R-Right..." I bit my cheek. 'Fuck, Kenma is to smart, to observant'

Oikawa ghosted over to Kenma and started to pet his head. "I am in love with this cat boy" he snickered.

"That's ridiculous, Who'd wanna kill Bokuto and Kuroo?" I tried to stay calm.

Kenma leaned over and made sure no one was around. "I'm thinking it was your friend Tsukishima." He whispered. "You saw how he went after them in the lunchroom."

Bokuto and Kuroo ghosted over, Bokuto had a bullet hole on his forehead and chest while Kuroo had a single bullet hole through his head, each had a red line running down from the holes.

"Oya, oya?" Bokuto tilted his head, almost like an owl.

"Oya, oya, oya" Kuroo loomed around Kenma then stood next to Bokuto. "Yeah, man, that sucked, getting shot is not painless" he sighed and leaned on Bokuto.

"There's something off about that Tsukishima guy." Kenma pushed his glasses up as they started to slide down.

"Hahaha, Looks like Hinata's going to prison." Kuroo snickered.

"Hahah Boy on Boy" Bokuto grinned at Kuroo.

"Punch it in!" Bokuto and Kuroo made moaning sounds as they used their fingers to imitate sex.

I ignored them as I try to listen into Kenma's words again. "I wanna look in Tsukishima's locker. I thought maybe you could get me the combination."

'Oh fuck'

"I bet there's all kinds of interesting things in that locker!" Oikawa loomed behind me as he put his hands on my shoulders, "Maybe some "Ich Luge bullets"?" He whispered into my ear menacingly.

"This is a uh pretty wild theory, Kenma." I shifted from one foot to the the other.

"I don't care what they were saying at the funeral. Kuroo wasn't in love with Bokuto! I'd stake my life on it." Kenma puffed his cheeks as he had a determined look in his eyes.

"Ha, ha! Kuroo is a cat fucker!" Bokuto snickered as he flicked Kuroo's head.

"Yeah, at least I don't have skid marks." Kuroo smirked.

"Bullshit!" Bokuto spun in circles as he tried to look for them.
Kuroo kept pointing at random places on Bokuto's body. "Skid mark! Skid mark! You have skid marks!"