Alone, together...

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Victoria drove off in Natalia's car. With her, she had a shovel and blankets. She drove down to the gravesite. Ran to Alexander's grave, and started digging. Digging Digging Digging. She dug out the coffin and opened it up, to see his dead body right there.  She rapped his body in the blankets. Covered the whole, and ran back to the car. Blood was staining the tan leather seats, eve through the blankets. 

"I've missed you, baby," she said, her hands were covered in his blood, even though he died two weeks ago, some blood still remained. 

"I'm never letting you leave me again. Forever and ever. No matter what your parents think. No matter what anyone thinks."

Victoria drove to their old elementary school, which was now abandoned.

"I have the perfect place for us to stay. It's just perfect. I know that you will love it."


Sirens wailed from all over the city. The news was out. The Remingtons already told the police everything. Every local radio station was saying

"Crazy girl on the loose, Victoria Crawford, a killer, and psycho, broke free from her home at the Pinedale Mental Institution. If you see her, report to the police immediately"

Victoria loved the news.

"Do you hear that love? We are already famous. Everything goes according to plan."

In the moonlight, a slightly bloody Pontiac drove down the city, with a crazy girl, and a lifeless body.

"Good morning my love," Alexander said

"I knew you were alive," Victoria said, peeking into the backseat, to see Alex sitting upright, rubbing his eyes. 

"Where are we going?" he said

This is all in Victoria's head. they really drove down the streets of Pinedale Wyoming, searching for the abandoned school. Victoria wasn't talking to anyone. Alexander was dead, just not in her eyes.

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