Solving the clues (Dream Team x reader)

Chapter 7

    I woke up to my timer going off. I groan and roll out of my bed then opened my drawer in the corner of the room and started to dig through to get an outfit picked out for the day. I grab a normal outfit that is up to code.

   I head to the bathroom and start to shower. After showering I did my quick skin care routine. I lift my nose up as I smell something burning. I rush out into the kitchen to find Karl putting out a fire on the stove. I stand there staring at him in confusion.

    The Burnette slowly turned around to look at me. "Good morning?" He said unsurely. I stare at him in shock. "You want some eggs?" He asked gesturing towards the burnt pan. 

   I shake my head slowly. "I'd rather not." I say still confused. Karl nods understanding. "Good choice." He said before throwing the pan away completely. I walk to the cupboard and pull out two f/f poptarts.

   We walk over and sit at the table then began to eat. The two of us just sit still and stare at the other. "So...." I trail off not knowing what to say. "Why were you trying to burn down the house?" He rubs the back of his neck and takes another bite of his poptart. He chews for a second then swallowed. "Ok, so I was trying to make you a nice breakfast for the day before you left for work, but I looked away for a little too long." 

    I laugh lightly. "At least you tried." I answer. He lets out a nervous laugh. My phone started to buzz and my ringtone rung through the room. I picked it up and looked at the id. I stand and walk out of the room as I answered. 

   "Hey Darryl." I greeted. "How are you?" I hear Darryl respond, "I'm good but now is not the time.". "Come to Fairview Meadow park." I answered with an okay and hang up. I throw on my socks and shoes. "I have to leave now bye Karl." I call out to Karl. He responds with a good bye.

    I was driving to the park when I pulled up. I hoped off my bike and take my helmet off. I walk up to see a crime scene in the works. I raise an eyebrow as I approach Bad. "Hey so what happened here?" I ask him. 

   He turns to me. "The dream team again." He says. I raise an eyebrow at him. 'Something is annoying him?' I think to myself as I read his body language. I shake it off as frustration but I deicide to keep note of it for later. 

   I start to walk up to the crime scene when I was stopped. "Sergeant?" I say in confusion as Quakity is standing in front of me. He has narrowed eyes and is looking at me in suspicion. "There is something you need to watch quickly." He said. I could practically hear the venom in his voice.

    He holds up a camera with his gloved hand. On it is a video. He presses play on it.

    The masked figure was the first thing you see. "Is it all set up?" The voice askes. They stood for a second before stepping back. "Good let's get started." He said before turning to look at the two familiar males behind him groaning in pain. The masked male turned around towards the two men. He walked towards them pulling out a santoku knife. 

    He starts to torture the two of them and every now and then he would look behind him back at the camera as if getting advice on certain things. I wince at the gory scene in the video. The screams from the two males as the masked male tortured them in the video caused me to grind my teeth. I never liked the screams of pain, but as of lately I have been hearing a lot of them.

     I listen to the drunkards' as they implore the masked male to stop. By the end of the torturing the two drunk males insides were not inside them anymore. The masked male walked back towards the camera wiping off his knife. 

   "Well that was a new experience for me." He said calmly. "Normally I don't do the torturing, but this was a special occasion." He seethed his knife. A British male's voice rings out threw the recording. "Should we tell them why?" He asked the green hooded man. I narrow my eyes at the green hoodie 'Where have I seen that before?' 

    "Sure we can tell them, but first I'm tired of everyone just calling us just the dream team." The tall male says. "Call me Dream, the charming voiced one is Sapnap, and finally the British one is uhhhh George...." In the background there are protest supposedly from George. 'Stupid of him to tell us George's real name.'

      "Anyways back to our motive." He says "They tried to touch our play thing, So this is a warning to everybodyl, don't touch our playthings we do not like to share." I stand there confused. 'Plaything? The last time I saw those two they were trying to...' 

    "Detective Y/n L/n is not the brightest all the time but we still like her." The charming voice says behind the camera. I look in shock at the phone before looking up at Alex. "Sargent.....I can explain." I start to say. 

    "Not another word." He says. "I may not like you all the time but I take my job very seriously, and It has caused me to be able to tell who is guilty and who is innocent." I stare at him scared that he may get the wrong idea. "I understand that you are innocent." He says lowering the phone.

    I stare at him in confusion and gratefulness. "However, you are in danger." He says fixing the beanie on his head as he give the phone to a uniformed cop to put in a evidence bag. "You have three mass serial killers who are interested in you, you have to from now on act like you are avoiding stepping on Legos."