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“You shouldn’t sneak up on people man.” Domenico took a deep breath, although it was quickly followed by a chuckle. “I was about to rip your skull open with this you know?” He joked. Not that he would ever do that. “Anyway what are you doing outside at this time?” Well the same thing could be asked to him couldn’t it? Yep.
“It’s that clattering… I think it’s the fucking thief… want to catch him in the act.” Yep, truth was, he wasn’t doing a good job with that thought, chatting with Leo was unlikely to help his cause in any way. In fact they were wasting precious time.The guy could hear them and simply dash for the woods.
Speaking of that… He could hear some rustling coming from behind the cabin. “What was that?” He dashed past the corner. Nothing.
“Maybe it was just the wind…” Although there was none that night and his instinct told him otherwise. “But come on it’s never just the wind, right?.” He muttered, more to himself than to anyone in particular, a grin on his lips as his gaze shifted briefly to meet Leo’s. “Besides, there is nothing around here that might have caused the clatter from before.”
His attention kept darting from place to place, trying to catch at least a glimpse, it was too dark, just twisted wood as far as the eyes could see. Too many hiding spots. Fuck. Maybe it was just imagining things, besides, they were not in a movie after all, it could have very much been just the wind. Which perhaps was somewhat comforting, as if they were in one, the finale would have probably been pretty grim for either of them.
That noise again. This time he could swear that something was moving between the threes. He tried to lit its source with his phone (after all whoever it was, they must have noticed them by now), still nothing, but he could swear that he had seen some movement.
“Fuck. He’s getting away… Let’s go man. Maybe we can still catch him.”
“I don’t think you can rip a skull open with a baseball bat.” Too much blunt force. You could definitely crack one open. Something sharper was needed for ripping. Or maybe Leo was just watching to many serial killer documentaries. That was a very likely possibility. “What are you doing out here at this time?” He turned the question back on him raising and eyebrow suspiciously. All kinds of shenanigans go down in the middle of the night.
Leo felt kind of bad, watching Nico dash around the corner. The sonic the hedgehog theme just kept playing in his head. He was going to have to make a video of all the soccer guys running to that.
“Why would the thief be doing thievery in the middle of the night. Were high school students. Some of us would be awake anyways.” Was thievery even a real word. Leo was going to have to look that up on a dictionary whenever he got connection. His head whipped around at the sound of a rustle. for a moment he thought it was the wind. Then he heard that sound again and realized it was never the wind.
“What are we the mystery gang?” He whisper to Nico as he followed him. Why did they have to be the ones to follow the noise into the creepy woods. Leo could swear he saw something move out of the corner of his eye. If he died tonight he was going to haunt Nico specifically.














