True Love || Yandere Skephalo || Discontinued

Chapter 27 - Wilbur...?

Still don't got Skephalo so have some good old Goodboyhalo and Badboyhalo- Anyway, here's the explantation y'all wanted 💅

-Sincerely, Your Friend, Lemon

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Skeppy P.O.V.

"Shit." I stared at him nervously. "I-I- um..." I couldn't find anything to say.

Wilbur has his hand covering his mouth. He stared at me in shock. "W-Wilbur.. I... p-please don't tell anyone- I- um..." I could have just leaped at him and tried to kill him. But I couldn't. I was frozen. Surprisingly, he removed his hand from his mouth and slowly walked towards me and Nick's body.

He knelt down by Nick's body and stared at it. He looked at the bloody ground and the walls that blood had been splattered on. He was completely silent. Then suddenly, out of nowhere...

"Did you wear gloves...?" He asked. "Wh-What?" I was confused. He looked up at me. "I said... did you wear gloves...?" He re-stayed. "I-Uhh.. Umm.. yeah..?" I said holding up one of my hands. He nodded and stood up.

"What are you going to do?" He asked. "Huh..?" I was confused af. Nothing was more confusing than this. "What are you going to do? With the body?" He asked. "I.. I don't know... but.. you.. why aren't you calling the police..? Why aren't you turning me in...?" I asked. He looked at me confused.

"Turn you in? Now why would I turn you in?" He asked. "Because... you just saw me commit a murder..?" I responded. "Yes, and I'm not going to turn you in. I don't see why I should. It's just Nick after all. Anyways, anyone else on your hit list..?" He asked. I shook my head. He smiled.

"Ahh, none. For now. Well. I'll help you clean this up. There's a forest right on the edge of this place. It's only like, a three minute walk from here, we can drive there in less than a minute. Now help me lift his body into my car." He said. I nodded slowly. I handed him some extra gloves I had so he didn't get his finger prints on Nick's body. I then helped him move Nick's body into his car. Wilbur drove to the forest.

Once we got there we took his body out of the car, Wilbur grabbed a shovel, and then he had me follow him. We walked for like 10 minutes. We had to be somewhere in the middle of the center of the forest and the edge. "Alright, I'm going to dig a hole six feet down. Got it? You leave the body, and to kill a Uhh.. go kill a squirrel or something." He said. I nodded. I assume he's going to burry the dead squirrel a couple feet above the body.

I went and killed a squirrel, then when I came back he had already finished digging. The hole however, was not long, it was long, vertically, but not horizontally. I looked at him confused. He looked at me.

"You see, when people realize he's been missing for so long he can be dead, they're going to be searching the forest. And they'll be on the look out for long horizontal patches of dirt on the ground. But if we burry him vertically then it won't be as noticeable, or as suspicious." He said. I nodded.

He put Nick's body in the hole, feet first. Then shoveled in dirt. Once there was only about 3 feet left of space in the hole he had me lay the dead squirrel in the hole, then filled it up with the dirt to the top, and finally, hit the dirt with the shovel to make it seem flat. He threw some dry leaves and stuff around to make it look normal.

Then we drove back to the alley. He grabbed cleaning supplies out of his car and we cleaned away the blood as best we could. Afterwards, he turned to me.

"Now, where is the murder weapon?" He asked. I pulled out the knife from my pocket. "Good, we're going to find an empty place to start a fire. Got it?" He asked. I nodded. We went back into his car and drove someone empty.

"Okay, I always have spare clothes, you're much smaller than me, so a shirt and some shorts should be fine for you. I can just wear whatever I have. Now when I start the fire you are to change clothes, and throw your bloody ones into the fire. Because it's very hard to get blood out of clothes." He said. "Oh, alright then." I replied.

He started the fire and we both changed clothes. He had gotten some blood on him when moving the body, so he had to burn his clothes too. After throwing in out clothes and the blade (knife) I used I threw the black gloves in the fire as well, he did the same with his.

Once we were done, the blade was melted, and the clothes were turned to ash, we cleaned the car (with the same cleaning supplies as before),  and then he dropped me off at home. Like none of that ever happened.

I was pretty shocked at what had happened. I honestly thought Wilbur would've turned me in. I couldn't believe he didn't. Earlier he had taken Nick's phone, and as of yesterday and the day before, sent weird text messages to everyone, to confuse them, and make them think he was alive a couple days after he died. He later texted me on his own phone saying he had just broken Nick's phone, and thrown it into another fire.

I was so lucky that Wilbur helped me. If it had been anyone else, I would've been turned in, and if no one had been there at all, I wouldn't have known what exactly to do with the body. Wilbur basically saved me. I owe him one, I guess I'd have to do something in return sometimes soon. Either way, I don't think this is anything to worry about at the moment.

I was just happy Nick was finally out of the picture.

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I LIED AGAIN! FIVE CHAPTERS IN ONE DAY! MUAHAHAHAHAHA- Okay my eyes hurt and I'm tired ima go to sleep now- bye fam-