WWYD
by:
chcolate10 
365
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07.07.2021
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chcolate10[OP]
07.07.2021 05:11
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chcolate10[OP]
07.07.2021 05:13
LinkYou wake up in a room, it's dim lit but you can see the whites of someones eyes..
They turn towards you and to your supirise its Oliver!
He pulls out a knife and smiles sickly, glamching at the photo of Tug in your pocket..
"How do you know Tug and where can I find him?!"
WWYD?
chcolate10[OP]
07.07.2021 05:14
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Holds Myself at gunpoint to do this wwyd
Mike: “Tug is my friend and why should I tell you where to find them?”
Yes
"I just want to know Mike. Now tell me before *glances at knife..*"
The knife was shaking. Oliver wasn't very good at murder when it came to his friends..
"i--I would too!"
He was starting to act childish, which for him was a sign of self loathing.
“Go ahead. Stab a dead man, its not like your gonna hurt me anyways. Plsu how would I know where Tug is you’ve had me knocked out for like hours”
“Eh dont get too stressed over it,” he stood up have broken through the ropes, “After all I could always help you find them.”
"wh-what..?"
He paused, and teared up
"you--would do that for a murder..?"
“Its like you dont know me at all or something. My dads a murderer, my sisters a murderer, my brothers a murderer. Oliver, your my good friend and it doesn’t matter to me what you are. What matters is who you are inside and thats all that counts for me” he hugged Oliver
“Here now lets go find Tug. Im sure they will be very happy to see you.” He smiled
"thanks.. One minute"
He emtys his pockets of knifes, explosives, a small chainssaw and a map
"Ready!'
“How did you?.. nevermind. Lets just be on our way before they leave because if I had to guess Tug is probably at the station down the road worried sick about you.”
“By the way? Why kidnap me?” He said walking towards the police station a few miles away
“Pfft, I dont know. I must say though you did a good job at intimidating me”
“No problem. I tried not to show it the best I could. Its something you have to get used to when having a dad like mine”
“Nah I get reminded of that ass everytime he walks in the door” he laughed, “plus I dont mind him anyways. Its not like he hates my guts or anything and I dont hate his so we’re good.”
“Why do you murder people? I honestly never really saw you as the type to do that?”
“Y’think its like some sort of split personality disorder maybe? Or maybe narcolepsy?”
“Well anyways we should be here now” he looked up at the police station
“Y’know you guys apologize too much” he said examining his fingernails
Oliver: Yeah yeah yeah,, Uhm,, tug..?
Tug: No words. Just hugs. And possibly a kiss..?
Oliver: Fine, you bug dum dum!
Although he wouldn’t show it he was happy for them, “be glad I killed that officer Olive or you would have been shot 12 times already.”
Oliver while tackling tug: thanks mike!!
Tug: Haha, thank you mikey!
He smiled “No problem you two. How about We go to one of yalls houses, its getting late.”
“No problem” he followed behind them eventually walking slower and slower until he slipped away from them and went into an alleyway close to him
The two contuied talking and made their way to Oliver's house
Tug: Wheres mikey??
Oliver: I don't know,, but we owe him something next time we see him,
Tug: A MACARONI NECLACE
He smiled listening to them as he slowly pressed his back against the wall and slid down, coughing up a bit of blood
Tug: I have the pasta babs!!
Oliver: Last time we did this you had glue stuck in your hair.
Oliver: Mike if you can hear us,,
Oliver and Tug: Thanks Mike!!
“Your..welcome” he said in a raspy voice as his voice got lower almost as if he was shutting down
Oliver: Do you think we should ᶠᶦⁿᵈ ʰᶦᵐˀ
The voices faded away as the two chattered and made macaroni necklaces.
Wwyd over?
THAT WORKS- I like how we are just screaming this at each other lmao
Ill start
Mike was still laying there, he couldn’t move, it was hard enough for him to breathe alone.
Oliver walked back to the alley looking for Tugs license (they had dropped it) and screamed at the sight of Mike.
"AAAAA- oh its just you. You ok?"
He looked back up at Oliver, he was in so much pain he couldn’t even speak. His eyes start tearing up a bit
"SHIT!"
Oliver: TUG GET DOWN HERE QUICK!
Tug came running out the door and over to Oliver
Tug: I'll get mikes siblings
-drives to Afton house annd picks up CC n Liz, gets back to the allwh-
Tug: Told ya!
Mike was staring at the wall hard, not even blinking
Cc: “how long has he been like this?”
Eli was waving her hand in front of Mikes face
Oliver: No idea. We came out this mornin and he was like this, is he ok?
Liz: “I can assume hes been like this for more than 5+ hours, moving just barely.”
Cc: “He most likely forgot to take his meds”
Mike clenched his hands,
Oliver: Shit, could we help in anyway?
Tug: Ollie, its none of our business
Cc: “We can try and put him somewhere more comfortable, maybe like a bed or sofa. I forgot his meds at home so he’ll just have to wait a little longer”
Eli tried to help Mike up
Tug helped Eli
Tug: Oliver go help CC with the doors, you can take him into the house
Cc: began walking towards the aftons house
Eli carried Mike a little following Cc
Mike was walking the best he could as silent as a mouse
Cc opened the door and let himself in going to grab the meds
Eli came in as well and lied Mike on the couch
Eli: “he should be fine with about 10 minutes worth of reboothing because its not the first time this ASS HAS FORGOTTEN” she said staring at Mike with her eyes twitching
Cc got the pills and brought one to Mike
Mike ate the pill and his eyes slowly shut
Eli: “yes, did you need them for something?”
Cc put the medicine away
Eli: she stared at Oliver, she still didn’t trust him from last time he came
Cc sat next to Mike
Mike was opening his eyes a little
'so? I'm not exposing my friends location to a psycho who used to date them'.
She was obviously scared, but trying her hardest to hide it. She looked around. 'WHERE TF IS MY CAMERA?! WHAT DID YOU DO WITH MY BABY?!'.
She took a sigh of relief. 'give me my ****ing camera *****' she was shaking as she thought more and more about the knife in their hand.
Oliver's prnouns: He/Him ))
"Ok."
He gave her the camera and wiped a tear from his face
Oh shoot sorry!!).
She took her camera quickly, looking through the photos. 'wtf do you think your doing with that ****ing knife'.
She coughed. 'rather mine bud'.
(Afk now continue later srry ttyl).
Backkkk!).
'seriously though, I'd rather mine than yours or Tugs...'.
He unties her
"exits over there"
He sits down on the floor and started to cry
