Solving the clues (Dream Team x reader)

Chapter 1

"Breaking New! 3 new bodies have been found just outside of Auburn street. Two male one female, all late twenties. The Culprits are suspected of being the recent serial killing group, Dream Team. Their total body count has been speculated to be brought up to 7 however the true amount is unknown, Their appears to be no known crime correlation between victims. If any information on who dream team is please call (***) ***-**** or your local police. Remember to lock your doors and windows and be home by curfew."

I was standing over the body of the three victims. I clinch my fists and grind my teeth as I stare at the lifeless bodies. I felt a hand be placed on my shoulder. I look up to see my coworker and best friend Darryl Noveschosch, or Bad as he prefers.

"You couldn't have done anything." He says to reassure me. "First of all your still new, second of all they are quick." I look up at him then look back down as I start to look for any clues. "I know but...they called me and told me where and when it was going to happen." I say as I inspect the area. "I trusted that fact but I got it wrong and they killed at Auburn street street, not Burn street."

"Well the landlines back at the station are crap anyways, and we were having problems not being able to understand anybody over the phone." He said as he picked something up with his gloved hand to analyze. "But I do know what will make you feel better." I looked over at him only to see him holding up a small evidence bag with a phone in it. I walk over and grab the bag and stare in shock.

I turn to look at him. "The victims phone was recording." I mutter to him. He nods we both smile big goofy grins and High five. Everybody looked at us in judgement, but I currently don't care. "This is our first big lead in a long time!" Bad and I cheer. Then I remember the dead bodies. "Right dead bodies not the time to celebrate. "

~Time Skip~

As Bad and I entered the station I held up the phone in the bag for everyone to see. "Guess who just got the first lead on the Dream Team case in the last few months!" I announced everyone clapped happy about it. Zak Ahmed or Skeppy ran up to us. "Really! You guys did!?" He said excited. Both Bad and I nod in conformation. "This is amazing!" Zak cheered and he hugged the closest person to him who just so happens to be Bad.

After a second of them hugging Zak realized and pushed Bad away causing him to pout. "Ship." I say just to tease them. They both turn to me and try to defend themselves when suddenly the Captain came over. I turn and looked at the tall male.

"I heard what happened good job Detective L/n." He said with crooked smile. I smile back at him. "Thank you Captain Schlatt, but enough chit chat lets all go see what's on this phone!" I thank him as we all start to walk towards the conference room.

I pass by Alex or as he prefers but I will never call him is Quakity. When ever he says his name is Quakity all I think is duck. He follows us into the conference room and deicides to talk to me as I was putting the recording on the tv.

"So I heard three people turned up dead cause you made a mistake." He says smiling like jerk. I stand up straight and look him in the eyes. "If you say another word I will punch you." His eyes go wide as he walks away grumbling under his breathe. The only reason he didn't keep pushing it is because he knows I'm serious.

I finally manage to set it up. I back up so everyone can see the screen, I then sit down next to Bad who fist bumped me.

"Is it recording?" I hear a charming male voice say. My eyebrows raised as the screen remained black. "Y-yes..." I hear a scared girl voice say. I lean forward as the charming voice continued talking, "Good..." Suddenly there was a sound as if someone had snatched the phone.

The screen wasn't black anymore instead in front of the screen was a white smiley face, the one thing almost everyone in the station feared. The smiley face leaned back and instead it revealed a tall male in a bright green hoodie with the mask on his face. Their was no way to identify him other than the few small bits of blonde hair the stuck out behind the mask.

Everyone around us let out gasps and mummers, but they were suddenly cut off by the male. "Hello detectives!" They said cheerfully however their voice was still lifeless if that makes sense. However it was a different voice than before. "Now you may be wondering 'Why would the killers recorded themselves and reveal their voices?"

I glare at the screen in pure hatred and disgust as two other males laugh in the background, supposedly from behind the phone. "Well I need to tell you all something!" The masked male says. "One of your detectives made a mistake what was their name..." I look down at the table knowing who they were talking about.

"Detective Y/n L/n." I heard a male British voice say from behind the phone. The masked man nodded. "Yep that's their name!" Everyone's eyes were on me now. I felt embarrassed and guilty as if I had killed those three. That wouldn't actually be far off.

"So since they made the mistake these three have to pay for it." The male continued talking as the camera pointed over at the two lifeless bodies of the males , then it pointed up to a girl who was crying and trying to beg to get away.

Before she can beg any longer she was suddenly shot in the head. She let out one final cry before hitting the ground. I cover my mouth as I try to stop myself from crying. The masked male looked back at the camera and shrugged. "What were serial killers not monsters, we don't torture our victims." They said when suddenly the charming cuts back in. "All the time." They said jokingly.

Suddenly their were police sirens in the background. "We have to go now..." The British voice said. The recording ended.

Silence bounced around the room. As everyone stared at me. "Detective L/n can I talk to you in my office." Captain Schlatt said standing up and walking out. I stood and walked after him. We walked into the office. I sat down in front of the desk as he sat behind it.

"Listen captain, I'm so sorry-" I started to say only to get cut off. "L/n I think you should go home for the weekend." My head snapped up and I looked at him in shock. I straightened my back as I sit up. "Sir am I being suspended?" I ask him.

"Yes, just for the weekend however." He says. I look down at my lap. "You made a massive mistake, but anyways you are dismissed for the weekend." I nod and stand up. I walk out of the room. I gathered my stuff and started to walk out. I stop and look over to see Toby my neighbor's kid. "Hey Tubbo." I great him using his nickname.

He looked up at me in surprise. "Hey Ms. L/n!" He said smiling. I laugh lightly. "You know you don't have to call me that right." I say. He nods.

"What cha doing here?" I ask him. He rubs the back of his neck. "I was wondering if you could give me a ride home?" He askes. "Ever since Tommy moved away I've been scared to walk home alone." I nod and throw my arm around his shoulders. I looked at him and grinned. "You still have your helmet?" I ask. He nods ands pulls it out from his back pack.

I pat his head as he puts his helmet on. We walk over to my motorcycle. Right before I can put my helmet on my phone goes off telling me I have a text message. I check to see who it was. It was Karl my roommate.

💖Adorable Roommate💖

KaRl: Hey Y/n when are you going to get home?

          I'm going to be home soon : Simp

KaRl: Ok bai! See you soon!

                                              Ok bye!: Simp

     I put my phone back in my bag. I started up my motorcycle as Tubbo wrapped his arms around my waist. I started to drive to our apartment building.