Halloween mcyt short stories

◈ Leaked Footage~Pt.2 ◈

I totally did not forget that Wattpad existed because I played Minecraft for almost 8 straight hours on an smp, only then to die after starting to create the dog mafia pshhhhh can't be me (I'm dying inside because of a videogame h e l p)
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"Again, it happened again!" Dream exclaimed, worried that he wouldn't get any extra evidence from this new footage once it was observed.

The people assigned for camera duty the night before told Dream it had happened again. Dream had felt a mixture of happiness and sadness at the same time when told that.

As Dream watched the footage he was even more confused than Tommy the day before. Two people wearing black hoods walked up to the massive tombstone, one with a bandage on one of their hands, the other with their hands hidden by long sleeves.

The one with the bandaged hand must have been the one from the night before, the other person though... Dream had no clue why there was another person there. Dream watched as they went through the same process as last night.

The figure from the night before unwrapped the cloth bandage from his hand, he held the mildly bloody cloth in his hand and grabbed the knife from his pocket. The other figure directed their vision towards the person with the knife, almost looking for a sign of reassurance.

The first one slit the scabbed skin of where the old cut was, drawing blood from the wound. The one with the injury handed the blade to the other and seemed to stare at them. It was barely visible but the other was shaking when given the knife. After the two cut their hands, the one from the night before smeared the blood on their hand onto the tombstone.

The footage cut out then back in, the first hooded figure was gone. The other stared at their hand then repeated the others action. The footage cut out then back in and the only thing left was the bandage from the previously injured. The bandage, we could still get the bandage. Dream immediately thought, he picked up the nearest phone to him and pressed the button the broadcast the message to 'mission control' as Tommy liked to call it.
"Send agent Soot and agent Tubbo to the location of cemetery camera N2." Dream spoke to the person on the other end of the phone.
"Yes sir." They responded, their British accent sounding crisp despite being through a phone.
"Thank's Notfound." Dream said to the man on the other end.
"No problem Dream sir." He said back, Dream then hung up the phone.

Dream got some feedback about the footage and called Tommy to review what was recorded.
"What do we know about this second person?" Tommy asked Dream.
"Also male, and also we estimated that their heights are both about 5'7 to 5'8." The boss replied, Tommy nodded and smiled at Dream.
"That narrows it down to only a few people then, not many guys are that short." Tommy said, Dream smirked and nodded at agent Innit.

Dream and Tommy chatted more until the two agents sent out by Dream came to the security room. Agent Soot and agent Tubbo came empty handed, Dream glanced at them and raised an eyebrow.
"Where's the evidence..?" Dream asked the two.
"There was none on site." Tubbo said to his boss, hoping he didn't do anything to displease his boss too much.

Dream turned around from the two that just showed up and skimmed through the rest of the footage. At about 5am the bandage blew away in the wind, somewhere to the east. Dream switched cameras and watched as the only DNA evidence they had was blown away.
"Of course there was wind, the people showed up at almost two in the morning..." Dream muttered to himself, Tommy heard his boss mumbling, but decided not to say anything.

After the three others left, Dream walked down the hall to his private office. He shut the door behind him and slumped against the door. Dream ran his fingers through his dirty blonde hair and groaned. He just could hope that he would be able to keep this a secret from the rest of the place and get more data before actually revealing the rest. Nobody besides higher ups could know about how poorly they were doing at this case.

Agent Bad and agent Skeppy locked themselves in the bathroom again to talk about the incidents.
"Why did I even agree to do that..." Skeppy said to himself and his friend.
"Listen, Zak, I'm sorry." Bad said to his friend and stared at the new bandaged cut on his friend's neck.
"We haven't been called to see the footage, that's good at least." Bad said, trying to light up the mood.

Skeppy began to change the bandage covering his injury, he stared at the black cut on his neck from one of the creatures in the dimension they went to. He was only two hours into his work day and he already had to change the bandage three times counting this time. The cut seemed to ooze a black liquid that would burn if it came in contact with skin.
"We didn't even fix my other problem when we went there, we just gave me a new one." Skeppy said to his best friend and glanced at him in the mirror.
"If it was given to you in that dimension, then there's a cure in that dimension..." Bad said to Skeppy, trying to find a bit of hope. Skeppy sighed and turned around to look at Bad.
"I'll go one more time, if something goes wrong I'm not going back there, I'll just live with it." Skeppy said to Bad then went back to fixing up his cut again, Bad nodded and smiled at Skeppy.
"We will get this cure, no matter what..." Bad said to Skeppy, then left the bathroom as Skeppy covered his cut.

Tommy watched as Skeppy headed to the bathroom again as he covered a bandage on his neck with his hand. He hadn't notice the wrapping on Skeppy's hands due to the long hoodie he was wearing. Their workplace didn't necessarily have a dress code but you could wear something fancy if you wanted to.

Tommy planned to tell Dream later that they could still do the steak out tonight, there was still a chance the hooded people would do whatever it was again. Tommy just needed to wait until Dream got out of his office and knowing Dream, that would be a while...
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