Bloody Laughter is owned by @bloodynothing

You were walking to a nearby house until you saw your friend, he was sitting down on a bench, with his hood off, showing his face.

"Hey Bloody Laughter. What's up?"

Bloody: Hm? Oh hey (Y/n). I'm fine. You?

"I'm doing pretty good myself. I was just walking to my crush's house."

He raised his head.

Bloody Laughter: You know he was recently found dead, right?

"H-huh?"

Bloody Laughter: Police are at his house right now. They're trying to found out what happened to him

You looked down and began to cry, but your friend hugged you.

Bloody Laughter: I know it's bad to lose someone, but we all have to move on. Look, I'm sure what ever happened, Police will tell everyone what happened.

".......Ok."

Bloody Laughter: Come on (Y/n), don't cry. You have me

You stopped crying, and gave him a smile. You then hugged him.

"Yea. I do have you. Thanks, but I just hope the guy who killed (Crush's name) get's arrested and then horribly beaten by those big guys."

Bloody Laughter: Actually, small criminals become slaves to the ones named Big Bubba.

"Oh ok."

Your friend then wrapped his arm around, and walked you home.

Bloody Laughter: Well, let's get going. We can both talk for a bit.

"Ok. Thanks Bloody."

Bloody Laughter: No problem (Y/n). 

You hung out with Bloody Laughter for the day, but one thing confused you, how come your friend didn't think of letting you check the crime scene?

-Author's Note-

Ok a mystery kind of thing. Also, I'm gonna try to make some more Female Reader.