(I saw the shiba. I was tempted to steal it-SUDDEN INSPIRATION)

** Third Person's P.O.V **

You were school with your best friend. She was talk to you about how her crush rejected her. You were a little bored and frustrated at how their conversation. You know your best friend and she is very straightforward.

Flashbacks

"How does this look on me?"

"meat grilled on a toaster"

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"My crush just rejected me!"

"did his parents too?"

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"Shouldn't you be playing with kids?"

"Shouldn't you be raising yours?"

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"Why does your outfit look like you're wearing trash?"

"Why does your outfit look like you're gonna strip?"

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"Why are you such a b####?"

"Why are you talking to a mirror?"

Flashbacks

You shook your head at the thoughts of her being too straightforward and mean. Her conversation was too much to even call okay.

Suddenly, you got a call from your little brother. You sighed and told b/f/n that you're gonna go home. You took out your safety gear for riding a skateboard. Yes, you use the skateboard for going home and going to school as well as going to some places.

"wait, she knows how to skateboard??"

One of your acomplices asked, you turned around and nodded. "I thought you had a car" she said blankly, you shook your head "no way, I can't afford to buy one" you placed your skateboard outside the gate and hopped on it. "See ya'"

With that, you kicked forward and slid back, waving at them. At that point, she spotted her crush and instantly regretted whatever she said. He was staring.

His name was Gaster Sans, G for short. She had a crush on him for a long time, and he was one of the 'cool guys'. You heard that he only likes you if you're cool. But in reality, you aren't. You're just shy and clumsy but you consider your job cool because you hunt down criminals like an agent. Hell, you even have to skip school just to capture a dangerous criminal.

You only worked like that because its not just because of money, but as to avenge your father because he died in a criminal search party. The criminal who killed him is still on the loose and he was your goal. You wanted to kill him with every fiber of your bones.

He was important, he was the light to your darkness, he loved you but that love he gave was gone because of him. You almost cried at the thought of your dad, bringing up conversations of him without crying was hard.

As you reached home, your boss was waiting outside. your little brother holding his hand while the other was holding a chocolate ice cream.

"Good afternoon, Y/n. I have a new mission for you"

"and for this little one too"

"okay, go on" You said. "There's a criminal on the loose, he escaped the mental asylum that he was captive in. Now he is in the city looking for this guy." he pauded and showed a picture of a man with a clown costume. "Kill them both as for the man in this picture is also a mental asylum escapee. Their names are The Clown, and Jonnes Divad" (A/n: random name I could think of).

"Find them, and kill them with this gun. They're both fast runners, each winners of an Olympic gold medal. And as for this little one, keep being cute."

You snickered at your little brother's mission. Your boss really likes him because he's cute af. You went back inside along with your brother who just finished his ice cream. You changed clothes and went back to your skateboard. You sighed in relief, as it was Friday today because you missed a lot of classes without excuses. It really sucked because the whole class laughs at you.

"Stay safe"

Your brother said, waving you a goodbye. You waved back and went for your destination.

Files:

Name: Jonnes Divad
Age: 24
Birthday: 8/2/94
Gender: Male
Disorder: Depression, Anxiety, Anorexia & Schizophrenia
Disease: Diabetes
Hair color: black with blond streaks
Eye color: brown
Skin color: fair
Murders: 2
Killed: Wife & daughter
Last seen: Unknown
Address: Unknown
Relatives: Unknown

Files 2:

Name: Unknown
Age: 36
Birthday: 1/3/81
Gender: Male
Disorder: Unknown
Disease: Unknown
Hair color: Colorful Afro
Eye color: black
Skin color: fair
Murders: 27
Killed: 27 children
Last seen: kid's birthday party, Wacdonalds
Address: Unknown
Relatives: Unknown

The information wasn't enough. You sighed and went off for you search. 'The Clown' was last seen in a party. So you went to a last known fast food chain that had murder. You found the place you were looking for and went to investigate.

He killed the children with a knife, all had deep stab wounds and died. They were all standing when the murder started, and they were all laying down on the ground forming a letter 'J' on the floor. The abbreviations for J can be anything. Since he's a clown, it could be the word 'Joke' or the name 'Jonnes'.

You hummed at the evidence that you had cleared. You noticed that blood was splattered on the walls, you walked far back to the other wall to see a message.

'You're Next'

You looked at it confused but realized what it meant. There, a figure jumped from the shadows and tried to stab you, luckily, you dodged his attack. You went outside of the Wacdonalds to trick him. He was confused but he chased you, you went around the corner and spotted a man with the matching information you got. You ran to him and took his hand.

"WHERE ARE YOU TAKING ME?!"

"relax, I have a surprise for you" you grinned at him and ran towards a isolated alley way. The clown wasnt too far behind and struck for the man but he dodged it. The man then took a knife out of his pocket, with that, they both fought each other without them noticing that you were firing a gun at the both of them.

They were in a stance, they were both ready to strike until the sound of guns was heard. They were both shot in the head while they struck each other with a knife, pointed to their heart.

You smiled, "finally, my job's done." You carried the both of them to the police that was waiting out from the alley way. "Good work, Y/n" he complimented. "and by the way, are those your friends?" he asked, he pointed to a gang of monsters with humans, wearing all shades of black. In the middle, you saw the one only person you didn't wanna meet.

"Oh, sh#t"

You covered your mouth out of shear embarrassment, you swore infront of your boss. He was happy that you finally said one. "So you do know them" he nodded his head in understanding, you shook your head rapidly, you can tell that you're blushing because of how hot your cheeks are now.

"I wanna die"

You hid behind your boss because they went closer to investigate. You knew they had a territory around here and you forgot about that. They must've heard the gun shots.

"aw, come on, Y/n. At least they don't know it's you"

"Y/n? Y/n L/n?" G asked, confused, you lowered to the ground, sneaking off without them knowing. Suddenly, you felt someone pull your waist back, you fell butt-first onto the ground. Whining, someone lifted up your chin.

"It is you" He said, grining. "Kyah! You're not supposed to see me like this!" You yelled, blushing hardcore. Your outfit was covered in blood stains and it looked like you murdered somebody.

You quickly stood up and ran for it, you took your skateboard that your boss held and went off to hide. But it wasn't your lucky day, you spotted G leaning against the wall, smiling at you. You blushed even harder.

"Can you stop following me?"

"nope" he replied, smirking. You rolled your eyes at him and went through multiple alley ways to reach your house. You opened the door with the extra key that you had, you closed the door to see your little brother asleep on the couch while the T.V was blaring.

You sighed and carried your brother to his room upstairs and changed into pajamas to get comfy. You threw your blood stain filled clothes into the laundry basket to wash for later.

You then carried the laundry basket along with his, down to the basement to wash. Dumped in the clothing into the washing machine but excluded your blood stained uniform. You spread your clothing into an empty basin full of water, you added a laundry agent to remove the stains.

You made it sit for awhile, and added detergent to the washing machine. When that was washing, you went back upstairs to inspect if G had followed you.

No signs of him, but you still felt tense. You shook your head at the thought of him breaking into your house without noticing but you went back to the basement to finish the laundry.

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