I got bored, wrote this small thing for a oc.
This is unedited Do not leave comments about spelling mistakes or anything of the sort.
TW: Cigarettes and talk of murder
"You know what I want, Nia??" Donnie starts, slamming a folder on the kitchen table in front of his older sister Nia. She looks up from her phone to her younger sibling, popping her gum while waiting for an answer. "I want a boyfriend, but not just any boyfriend, I want one that when I kill someone for them they don't scream about how I'm a monster and try and get me arrested! If that too much to ask for??" He yells, waving his arms around a bit to emphasize his frustrations.
Nia rolls her eyes, Pulling a pack of cigarettes out of her purse "not so loud dumbass, your gonna alert the whole neighborhood. However I doubt you'll ever find anyone that doesn't just wanna manipulate you or date you because you're a pretty boy. besides, assuming anyone is stupid enough to actually date you for love, no one wants a murderer boyfriend." She says, taking a death stick out of it's pack and putting it between her lips, starting to search for a lighter. Donnie frowns more. He was a pretty boy, he was unreasonably handsome and it often brought in the wrong people. "everyone in this neighborhood is old or deaf, I'll be fine. But That won't stop me from wanting. And don't call me a pretty boy, you know how I feel about that."
Nia dismisses what he says with a hand wave and a "Sorry, whatever. Anyway, what's in the folder?" She asks after finally finding a lighter.
Donnie picks the folder back up and opens it, going through the several papers inside it "Oh, missing kid reports from Freddy fazbear's." Donnie says. Nia glances up at him before standing and walking over to a open window and lighting her cigarette "Why? And how the hell did you even get that-"
"I just told the station I was picking it up for you and they just gave it to me, And I needed to know if a certain kid was dead yet or not" Donnie continues flicking through the pages and pages of missing kid reports, seeming happy not to find what he's looking for. Nia glances over and takes a drag, blowing the smoke into the open air "what, did some kid kick you in the shins and you want revenge? Revenge being torture and murder?" She asked as a joke, however Donnie looked back up at her with a smile "yes actually."
Nia shakes her head in disappointment "Jesus christ Donnie. And what do you mean 'Dead yet,' it's called a MISSING persons report for a reason."
Donnie only smiles at his sister. "Because, it's Freddie's. obviously the kids where murdered. Besides, the ones that got marked down as kidnappings are too clean. No witnesses, no evidence, just the person reporting it. That's the only word, nothing else. Obviously murders by someone who knows what their doing at least to an extent."
"What are you, a profiler??"
"No, I just stayed up late watching way too much true crime and spending too much time with Mala-"
Donnie gets interupted by Nia's phone starting to go off. Nia groans and reaches out the window, putting her cigarette out on the side of the house before dropping it on the concrete and grabbing her phone, answering the call. "Hel- Caden don't interrupt me...yeah yeah whatever, what do you want……...no! There is no way in hell I am coming in early, I havn't even- wait an actually interesting murder case?...I'll be there in ten." Nia hangs up and shoves her phone into her pocket, looking towards her younger brother
"I'm going in, we got an actually interesting case for one." Nia walks away from him without waiting for him to say anything so she could grab her stuff. Donnie didn't say anything anyway, just went back to looking through the papers.
About 3 minutes later Nia's just about to head out the door and Donnie's on the couch doing Lord knows what. Just before Nia heads out the door she stops and turns and speaks quietly "If your gonna do something, make sure you clean it up. I don't wanna be covering for you."
Donnie looks up at her "I will. When have I ever left something behind to point it at me or you?" He gives a smirk and Nia rolls her eyes "Just making sure you know not to be dumb. I'm going now." She then opens the door and swiftly leaves.
Donnie waited until he heard the sound of Nia's car leaving before he pulled out his favorite knife- it was a simple one, black and blue and sort of dull, but it was his favorite none the less. He puts it in a bag then picks up said bag, taking it out the door with him then setting it into the passengers seat of his truck.
Now, he wasn't one that went out of his way to go after kids, but when their brats and fuck with him, that's when they lose their mercy card.





















