Welcome back for chapter four of my story. Hope you enjoy. Please don't leave me.
Dave sighed. It would be a few days before Leo would come back. He has had this situation only once before when he forgot about something about dropping Leo off somewhere. He couldn't really remember the exact details as it was about 10 years ago. But needless to say, he wasn't happy with his situation.
His best and one of his only friends had just walked out on him because he wasn't letting on that the potential of murder worries him. He was merely putting on the brave face, as he understood nothing would of been achieved should they both be hysterical. But now that Leo was gone, he could worry as much as he needed and drop the weight of the world off his shoulders, without the fear that he would be letting his friend down.
He was the strong personality of their duo, a big brother and a caring figure for Leo to turn to in his worries. But the act of caring could wear him down.
But for now he could do as he pleased.
But what Leo said earlier was still bouncing around his head.
"That fucking golden suit man! We found the suit that the murderer used!"
"We found a body in the suit! What was it said the murderer would do!?"
"He would stuff the bodies!"
Why would a murderer use his own disguise for use of hiding a body?
What was he using in place of a disguise?
Why was there a false wall?
What was with the scratch marks? Was the victim left alive in the room for a long time?
But the questions weren't adding up. Firstly, the scratch marks were on the false wall as well, meaning the victim had to be alive while sealed off. Secondly, if they were sealed off, how did they get in the suit? If they were killed before being sealed off then, well, they were dead. Unless...
No, that's ridiculous, no way they came back to life.
Probably the rats scratching or something another.
But then how did they get so high?
Dave continued to silently ponder to himself before deciding to do research on how the murderer operated, compare the similarities.
He had a long night ahead of him.
With Leo
"Think you've had enough, boy." A bartender stated.
Leo had ended up in some bar, didn't get the name or even the street it was on. All he knew about it was it served stiff drinks. So far his therapy was working, as he was hardly anywhere near as depressed as he was earlier.
Last time he was like this, it was when Dave had forgotten to take him to his college press conference. He probably forgotten bout that by now...
"You would do the same if you've seen what I've seen." Leo murmured.
"And what would that be, hmm?"
"I couldn't possibly tell you."
Some people picked up on his conversation and moved in by him.
"Hey, would you look at that, a sombre drunkard, drinking to forget his life problems."
"Hey back of, pall." Leo said with a slur in his voice.
"Whoa, sorry, bud, I just want to help you forget by buying you a drink. You can tell me all about your problem."
"Sorry, I can handle myself." Leo spat.
"I wasn't asking you to tell me about your problem. I'm telling you to talk about your problem."
Back with Dave
Dave was just finalising his research on the murder, but to a very worrying conclusion. The murder was committed by someone else. Meaning there is still a crazed psychopathic killer out there. But then again, this is 'Murica, what's new?
Just at that moment Dave's landline started ringing.
"Hello?"
"This is your boss speaking."
"Oh hey there junior. Well you're my ex-boss, me and Leo quit after completing our job, remember?"
"Oh yes, I remember. I was just phoning to ask you if you've heard the urban legends about these animatronics, great job salvaging by the way."
"Yes I've heard. What are you saying."
"Well we need a security guard for night shift, and who better to ask than you and Leo."
"Thanks, but no thanks, we, uh, didn't find our last job appealing."
"Well, I've got consent from Leo, I guess he'll get a job without you then."
"Wait what, Leo would never agree to this job. Is there something you're hiding from me sir?"
"No, no, Dave the question is what are you hiding from me? You know, I found that Leo could be encouraged to open up very easily."
"What!? You bastard, leave him out of this!"
"You want to see him? Get the job."
"Are you blackmailing me?"
"Coming to a compromise, Dave."
"Fuck you, we'll take the job."
"You know the legends?"
"We went over this, yes I fucking know."
"Their true. Oh and one last thing, you don't come to your job, I'll have you killed."
"You'll get put to death."
"Not if it's the law that ends you, how does Dave the murderer sound?"
Oooh, you dick Junior :(
'Murica.
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So lonely.