Technoblade, Wilbur

His eyes glinted red, a small laugh escaping his mouth as the flames roared, wailing as it burnt the house down.

Screams, echoing, only making him grin more widely.

Sirens.

Oh how he hated sirens, they always ruined the fun.

Getting the hint of police and firemen coming, he ran.

All trace of him gone, atleast he hoped.

Witnesses burnt, but were they?

The man ran home, his feet dragging him rapidly across the pavement, ruining his trainers yet he didn't care.

He got home.

Content with his doings.

He craved to see fire, it wasn't his fault.

"DAVE" a loud yell came in, following a door being shut loudly.

The man, Dave, was confused. It was 2am, his friends were normally asleep..

He slowly turns around, seeing that damn Brit.

"Yes, Wilbur" Dave smirked, knowing the man didn't want Dave to call him that

"What did you call me?"

"Wilbur"

Wil growled, pinning Dave to the wall, the shorter only smirking.

"It's William" Dave rolled eyes, smirking still nontheless.

"What do you want Will-I-am" he asked, his monotone voice not cracking in anyway.

"I knew you fucking did it." Wilbur yelled, a lot more quiet, realising neighbours could hear him.

Dave's eyes widened, looking away from Wilbur, his smile staying.

"And?"

Wilbur looked even more pissed off.

"You killed people Dave!"

He knows.

He hadn't thought about them, how their families would be affected.

But he doesn't care.

He laughed, looking at Wilbur, Red eyes meeting brown ones.

"The city looks so pretty... do you want to burn it with me?" Dave asked, looking up.

Wilbur sighed. "You're crazy Dave..."

"No."

Dave sighed, pushing him away, grabbing his materials.

"Do you want to burn, William?" He growled, spitting his name like a cuss word.

"W-what?" Wilbur stood back, Dave smiling maniacally, staring at the taller boy.

"Goodbye William..."

And he set him on fire.

Every single flame roared with agitation, burning the man.

Screams echoed, deadly to others, music to Dave.

He smiled, watching.

The smile faltered, sirens.

"This is police!"

Dave sighed.

He opened the door, glaring at the officers.

"You thought you'd catch me alive..."

His vision was covered by fire, the fire clouding his body, protecting him as it burned him.

Dave didn't scream.

He smiled.

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Didn't expect to write this in about 20 minutes damn.

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