~~~Georgy's POV~~~
Georgy got up, as he still shone the small LED on the body. Georgy crouched, as he lowers his head closer to his face. Yup, it was Micheal. Georgy got back up, as he sighed. He'd have to find the officers again, and have to go through a hassle in bringing the body out. Georgy shone his miniscule flashlight around the room, still squinting.
"How am I ever gonna be able to make it out of this hell hole?" Georgy asked himself. He looked back down, but his eyes narrowed towards his arm. It looked odd, it looked, black?
"I guess Black is the new White," Georgy joked. But when Georgy looked closer to the rest of the body.
"Woah," Georgy exhaled. The WHOLE body was black, just pure black. Georgy crouched again, as his arm extended. He couldn't help it, he knew he might mess the crime scene...but he just HAD to see if. He touched it, and it was disgusting. Georgy quickly swipwd his arm backwards, swiping it from left to right. It was gooey, just pure gooey. It was like slime, as it crawled down from the arm to the floor. As Georgy shone downwards, he could see that the goo was actully piling up underneath the body. Georgy cringed, as he head was brought back. He got up, he got rid of the thought about what that black stuff was. He rather thought about who did this crime.
"I know of only ONE person that is in pure black. A sans," Georgy thought. Georgy looked back down at the body, still cringing. He WANTED to collect a sample, but he didn't want to interfere with anything. Plus, he was in no regard to touch the "slime". He walked onwards, he took the same steps he did to come inside, as he was now. 10 steps north, 4, steps east, then just 5 steps north and-
"WHAT?!" Georgy exclaimed. Georgy was shocked, what had happened? What happened to the door?
~~~Blue's POV~~~
Blue drove a red convertable, oddly, towards the house. He began to sweat, as he thought about what Ink had told him over the phone. Something about a murder at Lust's house. He freaked out at those words, and he freaked out more when he heard them for the first time. He NEARLY toppled over table, screaming and running around everywhere. While he had grown up some, he was CERTAINLY still almost his childish self. So as soon as the call ended, he got in his convertable, and just drove. Blue looked down at his watch, 10:45, he was going to have to miss the signing he scheduled. Blue picked up his phone, as he told the crew he wouldn't be there today. Blue set it down, still driving towards the home. He turned the curb, to see flashing police cars, making it almost impossible to see anything. Blue pressed down the brakes, causing the convertable to SCREECH to a halt. Blue flung the door open, looking around.
"What?" Blue whispered. He saw no officers, but the cars where still there.
"Maybe at the back," Blue thought. Blue got out, as he walked towards the front door. He walked across the grey cement, with a outerlayer of grass. He was halfway there, when the sirens stopped. Blue froze, as he looked backwards. There was still no one, but the lights and sirens had turned off.
"How'd. But I just-How'd they?" Blue asked. He ran backwards towards the cars, to make sure no one was in them. No, no one was in the car. No one could have turned off the sirens.
"How?" Blue asked himself. This was weird, first, no police officers, then the sirens turn off by themselves? What's going on?
"Some sick trick," Blue thought. Blue ran back where he used to be, but still looked behind him. He finally reached the front door, and right of the bat, he had a bad feeling about this place. The door was chipped, like it had NEVER been replaced, this was the same as the rest of the house. There were cracks on the outside to, adding to the eeiry atmosphere. Blue grabbed the nob, and turned it and pulled...it didn't open. Blue pulled harder, and it STILL didn't open.
"What sort of witchery is this?" Blue asked himself. He continued to pull, that was until he heard something behind the door.
"...help...someone...anyone...help," it whispered. Blue set the left side of his skull onto the door, listening clostly. The person wasn't whispering, he was shouting on the other side.
"Hello?" Blue asked. And in almost a instant, he could hear the screaming behind the door. It was a man's, and it WAS screaming for help.
( A/N: Thanks everyone for reading! And Merry Christmas! )
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Something is Back ( Sequal to Something is Wrong with Blue )
Horror{ #513 in Horror. From December 21 2017} It's all normal, it was all fine. All the sans's took their seperate ways, and did their seperate jobs. They barely spoke to each other, and it stayed that way. Until the day came again. A series of unknown...
