Halloween mcyt short stories

❃ Detective Wilbur~Pt.2 ❃

Happy Halloween pog; also there is a surprise I have prepared for hitting 50 followers cause that would be cool. Btw we hit 1k on this book before finished wooo!
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Wilbur held the paper that was under Tommy's keyboard in his hand. The man gently unfolded the paper and was met with sloppy hand writing. Wilbur quickly read the note and he was shocked.

The way it seemed to be written, it insinuated that it was a suicide note from Tommy.
"Why was the suicide note hidden then...?" Wilbur asked himself, thinking this was a possible theory of what happened to Tommy. Quite a few signs pointed to Tommy being kidnapped, but the note threw Wilbur off.

Suddenly, a thought struck Wilbur, it was so obvious and so genius it had to work. Wilbur took his phone out of his pocket, and opened an app that was stored away in a extra folder.

Wilbur smiled and opened the app, he typed in Tommy's phone number and watched as the magic happened.

The app had a simple purpose, to track one's phone. The red dot showing where Tommy's phone was located flashed on Wilbur's screen, Wilbur zoomed in on the map displayed. It seemed to be around their area... Wilbur gasped and ran out of the house for the second time today, leaving the suicide note behind.

Wilbur ran a mile away from his home to his destination, Tubbo's house...

Wilbur banged on the door and glanced at the tracker again. Tubbo walked to his front door from his kitchen and saw Wilbur standing there with a serious expression.
"Hi Wil-" Tubbo started.
"I KNOW YOU HAVE TOMMY YOU FUCKER!" Wilbur shouted at the younger man.
"What do you mean I have him?" Tubbo asked, shocked by the sudden anger but suppressed his reaction.
"Tommy went missing days ago and you have his phone..." Wilbur said coldly.
"I hope you realize that if I did even kidnap him, I'm not stupid enough to leave his phone traceable." Tubbo deadpanned to Wilbur.

"We'll see..." Wilbur said then called Tommy's phone, he heard a faint ringing from outside Tubbo's home. Wilbur pushed past Tubbo and followed the ringing to a room with a closed door.

Wilbur opened the door and was met with several... boxes? Tubbo followed the man that was searching his home for a phone, to his box room, a room filled with just empty, brown boxes.

Wilbur was puzzled for a moment then heard the phone buzz and ring in a box on the top of a pile. Wilbur ripped open the flaps of the box and took out Tommy's phone that was sitting on the bottom of the box.
"Tubbo... where do you get this box?" Wilbur asked the home owner.

Tubbo shrugged, at Wilbur's question.
"I found it near your house." Tubbo spoke.
"Why were you near the house of Tommy and I?" Wilbur said and faced Tubbo.
"You'd be surprised at how much I'm at your house without you knowing." Tubbo said calmly; maybe all of Wilbur's suspects were better not to be messed with-
"If your looking for clues I suggest the basement at your home." Tubbo said then walked away from Wilbur.

Wilbur walked out of Tubbo's home and looked at Tommy's phone.
"What his password..." Wilbur thought out loud as he looked at he lock screen of Tommy's phone.

6942069

Wilbur entered that password on Tommy's phone and was gladly let in. Wilbur rolled his eyes at how childish his roommate was.

Wilbur check Tommy's recent texts and saw the latest one was from an unknown number. It was just a smiley face and was sent the day Tommy had gotten kidnapped, that seemed to be enough for Wilbur to not snoop in Tommy's privacy.

The man headed back home and decided to check his basement like Tubbo said to.

The door creaked open and Wilbur walked down the dusty wooden stairs. Wilbur didn't go down in his basement much, but he knew where the light switch was. Wilbur flicked on the light switch and saw what was in the basement of his home.

Wilbur was in shock, there in front of him... was Tommy. His roommate was tied to a chair and had his head hung as if he was tired... or worse.
"Tommy!" Wilbur yelled with joy, ignoring the fact that Tubbo seemed to lead him exactly to Tommy.

Tommy raised his head and realized who it was, Tommy's eyes widened in fear at the sight of Wilbur and he looked if he wanted to scoot away.

Wilbur began to untie the scared Tommy and then it clicked.
"Tubbo kidnapped you and tried to frame me... but the police didn't come!" Wilbur said as he untied the ropes that bound Tommy's feet.

Tommy bolted upright and ripped the gag off his mouth, he didn't say a word and dashed away from Wilbur.
"Tommy?" Wilbur asked and ran after his roommate.

Wilbur got no answer and Tommy slammed the basement door behind himself. Wilbur ripped open the door and was met with a feeing of deja vu.

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The door slammed shut behind Tommy and Wilbur ran towards his roommate. Wilbur saw Tommy running towards something, he didn't know what, but Wilbur felt a sudden rush of adrenaline to match Tommy's own boost of adrenaline.

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Wilbur caught up to Tommy as he neared the end of their neighborhood. Wilbur grabbed Tommy's upper arm and pulled his roommate back.

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Tommy had tears in his eyes as Wilbur dragged him back home, far away from anyone else. Wilbur regretted letting Tommy go out of his chair, if Tommy left he would go missing again.

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Wilbur wouldn't want Tommy to go away 'again'.

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"Tommy, now you can never leave home. You'll be safe from Tubbo here, nobody can hurt you." Wilbur said to his roommate.

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The night of the disappearance of his roommate, Wilbur didn't feel very well mentally.

Wilbur opened his top drawer and looked at the orange bottle, Wilbur's frown deepened as he opened the clear capsule.

Slipping a small white pill in his mouth, he swallowed it whole without water.

He slipped another down his throat, then another... and another...

Wilbur smiled, the darkness and bad thoughts clouding his mind fading away; he closed the bottle and slid his drawer shut. He'd never taken this much at the same time before...

Wilbur watched as the rain poured down outside and he heard Tommy yelling over a game in his room.

Wilbur ran out of his home and felt the rain get poured onto his head, the pills were a wonder...

Wilbur stomped around in the mud outside, enjoying the artificial happiness while it lasted.

Wilbur was drenched with water as he ran inside to greet Tommy. Wilbur tracked mud into the house after him and opened Tommy's door with a smile.

Tommy looked at his roommate with confusion and was grabbed by Wilbur and dragged out of his chair. His keyboard was offset a little and that stirred the note he'd been keeping for those worse days, sitting under the keyboard.

The footprints now went to Tommy's room and back, looking like there was an intruder. Tommy was dragged outside and Wilbur smiled at him.
"Are you ok?" Tommy asked the strangely happy man.

Wilbur nodded at Tommy then dragged him through the rain and all throughout their yard.
"Wilbur, I don't like you like this..." Tommy said, that day went from good to bad in an instant for Tommy.
"I'm just going to go-" Tommy said but then noticed Wilbur's expression, it went from overly happy to sad when Tommy spoke that sentence.
"You're not going to leave Tommy..." Wilbur said, then Tommy felt his roommates grip on him tighten.
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Haha this was fun to write all this, but be prepared for better quality chapters since now I don't have to do them d a i l y also hope you enjoyed this twist and feel free to come up with theories for all those clues :3
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