True Love || Yandere Skephalo || Discontinued

Chapter 29 - What Wilbur Said That Day

Take that nice cute picture- Idk what else to say- uhhh- enjoy?

-Sincerely, Your Friend, Lemon

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Skeppy's P.O.V.

I woke up. This is a normal day. Just like the last day. Nothing special. I went to school, Blah Blah Blah, and now we skip to lunch. You're welcome for sparing you all that boring stuff.

Just like yesterday, lunch seemed really sad. Wilbur and all of them came over to our table, they started to try and comfort Dream and George. When I say "they" I don't mean Dave and Tommy, those two don't know how to properly cheer someone up. Although, Tommy is still better at it than Dave.

I just sat in silence as they all tried to comfort Dream and George. Dude. Aren't y'all his friends too? You ain't sad enough to need comforting too? That's cold.

No one else knew, but I knew, that our legend at making people feel better, Wilbur, actually couldn't care less. I would kind of like to see the fear and horror on their faces if they found out his dark twisted secrets.

I could tell Wilbur didn't really want to comfort George, but he did. Because even with his ability to be good at murder, he's still nicer than me. Which is odd. How can someone who knows good murder tactics be so kind? Well.. some times.

I started to space out while all of this was happening. And then I started to think about what Wilbur had said the day Nick died.

"Ahh, none. For now." Is what he said after I said I didn't have anyone else on my "hit list" as he phrased it. None for now? Hmm. Does he think I'm going to kill someone else? Well.. it sure is a possibility. If I do then how will I get away with it? I can't just do the exact same thing as last time.

How would I be able to get away with it? Where would it happen? What would I do with the body? Would I get caught? How would it happen? Who would it be? What will the victim have done? I wondered all of this for a while.

I was suddenly brought back to reality when Wilbur poured a cup of water on me. Wilbur has betrayed me, I can no longer trust him. "What the- why?!" I asked. "Pay attention, and help us make each other feel better." He said. I groaned. "Okay, okay, but first, anyone got a towel?" I asked. A couple of them laughed a little bit. Well that worked when it came to improving their mood, even if just by a little bit.

Didn't last long though, after I dried off we were right back to telling each other it would be okay, and that we would find Nick, and that everything would be good again, and all that sappy bullshit.

Finally lunch ended. Good, this lunch sucked. It was just depressing. Once lunch ended we all said goodbye and started heading to our classes. I can't wait until school is over. Because since I didn't do it yesterday, I have twice the homework. Uggghh.

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Once I got home after school I realized no one was home. It was very quiet. Well, other than my dog, I could hear my dog obviously. It's a dog, how quiet can it possibly be?

I sighed and walked upstairs, into my room, shut the door, all that Jazz. And then began my suffering. I took all of my homework out of my bag and started. It all sucked. All of it.

Math is hard, English is tiring, history is boring, and my electives didn't give homework, soo yeah. Electives are my favorite, and that is why. No homework. It's magical. 100% magical. Anyway, back to how school sucks...

After doing all of my homework I sighed a sigh of relief. Homework is going to be the death of me. Welp. Now that I was done with homework, time for Netflix.

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After a while of watching Netflix my mom and sister finally came home. My mom texted me and said tonight was a sandwich night. Which means we make whatever we want for dinner because she can't bother herself to make it for us.

I decided I'll just make a sandwich, I mean, it's in the name. Sandwich night. I went downstairs and started to make a sandwich. Once I made it I grabbed some chips and ran back upstairs so I could eat my food while watching tv.

I'm not allowed to have food upstairs, but my dad died and my friend is missing so my mom allowed it. Yeah I'm going through a lot of shit right now, so I should at least be able to eat food upstairs and watch tv at the same time.

I got upstairs and started eating. After finishing my food, I just left the plate and the bag the chips were in right there. I didn't care enough to go downstairs and put it in the trash/sink.

I laid down in bed watching tv for a while when I suddenly remembered something. I remembered what I was thinking about during lunch at school today. I decided to get out an empty notebook and start writing down in it. What exactly would I write though?

I could write something but what if people suspect me for murder and find a notebook with murder tactics in it. I guess I could just keep it with me, and since it's cardboard and paper I could just burn it if I needed to. Yeah, that's an easy solution.

I grabbed and pencil and wrote, at the top of the page, "Getting Away With Murder". Yes, it was underlined. I thought for a moment. What are some good ways to get away with murder? What are good ways to murder people? I could drown someone, I could burn them alive, I could bury them alive, I could poison them, I could stab them, I could steal a gun and shoot them, I could also frame them for murder and they would get caught and be out of the way, but killing them seems easier.

All these thoughts, only because of what Wilbur said that day.

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Okay, if you're wondering why I updated this more than once in one day again, it's because I'm really excited to write the next chapter, I think some of you might like what I'm going to do- so yeahhh- anyway, hope you enjoyed!