Dwight Schrute Mose Novels & Stories

Dwight sat slumped in his leather chair, scrolling through his phone contacts with a heavy sigh. His mansion felt larger than ever, echoing the silence that surrounded him. He had a critical employees' meeting to attend, but there was no way he could make it. His head was a mess, and he couldn’t find anyone in his contacts that seemed competent enough to handle it. His thumb hovered over several names, but none of them felt right. Exasperated, he decided to call his CEO, Pamela. Maybe she could find a replacement for him.

Sheldon immediately froze upon hearing this, but soon snapped out of his stupor and replied, sneering, "Are you an idiot? Mr. Mosier is the chief-of-police, which makes us our boss, so of course we know him! Why do you ask? What is the meaning of this? Are you trying to tell me that you're good buddies with Mr. Mosier? You think you can scare me? You're an imbecile! You expect me to believe that a nobody like you would be in league with Mr. Mosier, of all people?

Dwight's POV I lean back against the couch, one hand gripping my phone, the other swirling a glass of whiskey I haven’t taken a sip from yet. The city lights spill in through the tall windows of my apartment, casting a warm glow over the room. I exhale, listening as Maya’s voice fills my ear, light and effortless. “…So, of course, he tried to object, but the judge just looked at him like he was an idiot,” she says with a chuckle. “I swear, Dwight, the defense attorney was this close to getting held in contempt.”

Edmund stressed. “Don’t worry, Mr. Witterson. I got it handled,” jolting to his feet at the mention of his name, Dwight said respectfully. “Dwight has been great. He’s been a good help to me. I have tried so much food that isn’t available in Butterworth. “Things have been awesome,” Kaze said. Dwight looked at Kaze gratefully. Kaze adhered to the bro code by sticking by Dwight. “That’s nice. Come. Let’s drink.”

He responded torn and dejected. "Dwight is in a coma!?" He added shocking us! "What?" We blurted out.

then dwight removed the grip on his shoulder then quickly got into the driver's seat and squeezed. I turned my gaze to the side mirror and saw leion there. There were tears in his eyes and he knelt on the road and his forehead was bruised and he closed his eyes tightly. "I love you so much" I wet his mouth before he disappeared from my sight and we turned around. "Aubrey? Did you know who I am?" Dwight asked me then quickly turned around. "You're dwight" i said before i finally fell asleep. ***** "Mr. Montezur, I know I'm no longer your son's doctor but I'm still concerned about Aubrey"

It is not something he can control. 'Is the chemical harder to subdue at a given point in time?' 'I believe it's because he's among the first ones to be experimented on.' With a nod, I stared at the zombie who now seemed dead... like literally dead against the wall. That would explain his sudden outbursts of anger and extreme mood changes. Tapping him on the cheek to wake him up, he groaned sleepily. What the hell? He just fell asleep leaned up against the wall. I turned around to look at Dalton. "He fell asleep," I said dumbfoundedly.

“The biggest music record label CEO, popularly known as CEO Dante, is currently under investigation by the board of directors for fraud and embezzlement of company funds.” I froze for a minute, staring at the television in disbelief. My eyes widened as I saw his face on the screen. Dante, in a crisp black suit, walking out of his office building, with cameras flashing all around him. He didn’t speak, or even attempt to answer the reporters screaming questions at him. He just walked straight ahead with that stern unapproachable look on his face.

The next morning, in the mansion of the Crofts, Dwight sat on the couch sipping slowly on his tea but one could see the eye bags on his face. He was trying very hard to concentrate on the tea and his phone. But the way his eyes darted to the door several times in the past few seconds showed that he was impatiently waiting for someone to walk in through the door. A few minutes later, Mrs. Crofts came down the stairs, when she saw Dwight sipping on the tea, it seemed to have irritated her and so, she shouted,

Mack reluctantly gave up trying to figure it out and headed back to his car. Sierra was standing on the roof of the warehouse, watching Mack fire and nail Dwight in the shoulder. She was unaware that Xavier had left until she saw Dwight being picked up. He dropped him on the roof before transforming back into his human form. Dwight was trying to clear the cobwebs as Sierra tied him to a metal pole before they interrogated him.