The Perfect Cover Up~

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(Y/N) walked over to the closet to the left of them. She shuffled around some things before announcing, "AHA! Found it!" then made her way back, in front of Chloe. She held up a syringe and flicked the liquid inside. 

"What is that?! What are you going to do to me!" Chloe cried.

"This is a Hypodermic Syringe. They are used with Hypodermic needles to inject liquids or gases into body tissues, or to remove from the body. Shorter needles, as insulin injections are subcutaneous which means under the skin. I am going to insert a high dosage of insulin underneath your tongue." The words rolled off of (Y/N)'s tongue. 

"What? Why under my tongue?!" 

"Because, if I were to stick it in your arm, the police would notice, when and if  they find you. Now, say goodnight."

"NO WAIT KENDR-" 

(Y/N) cut off Chloe's screams by hitting her head with a brick one more time. She turned to Kendra and handed her the syringe. "Inject it right below her tongue."

Kendra slowly stood from her chair and took the syringe from (Y/N)'s hands. She bent down to Chloe's height and reached her hand to touch Chloe's mouth. 

"WAIT!"

Kendra jumped and turned around. "Oh my god, what?!" 

(Y/N) laughed. She didn't mean to startle Kendra. "Put these on." She handed Kendra two pairs of medical gloves and she slipped them on to insert the syringe in the girls mouth. Kendra lightly opened Chloe's mouth and lifted her dry tongue due to dehydration. She situated the point of the needle at the bottom and inserted the liquid. "Okay, good. Now, we take her here." (Y/N) pointed to coordinates far from being anywhere near their current address. 

"How are we gonna get there?" Kendra handed over the syringe.

"I'll drive." 

"We aren't old enough."

"Kendra, you just killed someone  and you're worried about getting caught because we are too young to drive?," (Y/N) chuckled, "let's go."

Kendra sighed and assisted (Y/N) with the body. They brought her to the trunk of (Y/N)'s step moms car. They both hopped in and (Y/N) started the engine.

"So, why did you do it..." Kendra broke the silence. 

"I didn't do it, you did." (Y/N) smiled as she focused her eyes on the rode.

"I am not getting blamed for this." Kendra faced her body to the driver. 

"Blamed for what... " (Y/N) questioned the blond girl. 

Kendra took a deep breath in and turned to face the window, impatiently waiting for their arrival. After a few minutes, (Y/N) pulled into an open field and drove through a gate labeled, 'Do Not Enter.' She turned off the engine. 

"WHaT is THaT?!" Kendra pointed to a deep hole in the ground. 

"Come help!" (Y/N) struggled with the body. Kendra ran to the back and helped (Y/N) pull the body from the trunk. They carried Chloe just above the hole.

"1 2 3" (Y/N) counted before they both dumped her in the 12 ft hole. 

"(Y/N), who the heck dug this?" Kendra asked, breathless. 

"Don't worry about it. Grab that." (Y/N) motioned to the woods.

"Why? What's over there?" Kendra turned her head.

"An animal carcass."

"NO. I DO NOT DO ANIMAL CARCASSES." 

"Fine then, you cover her up half way, and I'll get the animal." (Y/N) walked over to the dead deer. 

"Why did we inject her? And why are you putting an animal carcass over her?" Kendra shouted as she got to work. (Y/N) drug over the dead deer by its horns and stopped right before the hole.

"YOU injected her with an immensely high dose of insulin, that way if she were found, the police would assume she died of undiagnosed diabetes."

"Oh, smart. And what about the animal." Kendra paused her digging to help throw in the animal.

"If the police somehow find we buried her here, the dogs will sniff nothing but an animal instead of human. We're off the hook." (Y/N) explained.

"Oh."

"1 2 3" 

They threw in the deer and covered the hole completely, leaving no trace. 

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A/N: It's crazy what you do for a friend.


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