"I don't want to do this!" Officer Amy yelled out loud as she slumped in her spot at the passenger side of the cruiser, Debra only snorted. "Oh come on, I told you that you can wait here, when I need you I'll let you know." She said and her partner only sighed, "right let me know when you get buried alive, then I'll get the shovel." Any remarked and Debra only rolled her eyes. "Just stay put, I'll be right back...or I'll at least try to."
Debra stepped out of the vehicle; she had her gun, flashlight, and baton like that'd do anything good for her. "Alright..." she breathed as she walked across the parking lot and opened the gate. The gate gave way with a slight groan that made Debra feel uneasy.
Under the moonlight, she could see the shadows of the tombstones being casted like into eerie buildings of darkness. Debra figured she wouldn't need her flashlight for this so she put it back in its place. She held her breath as she hiked through the cemetery, daring to not make a sound which she was afraid might alarm who she was after.
Debra paused when she saw a freshly dug grave by some withered looking one and cautiously walked towards it.
"Looking for something?" Someone said behind her. Debra whirled around, feeling her heart pulse in her chest as she saw who was there. It was him....that man she saw last night. "Mr. Hepster?!" She cried out, and the man standing there with a shovel in hand smirked slightly. "What the hell, man!!?" Debra yelled out as she aimed her gun at him. Without thinking she pulled the trigger with no hesitation. The bullet shot right through his arm, but he didn't react or cry out in pain. Cameron only looked at the bullet wound and looked back at Debra. "So what did you expect exactly?" He asked and Debra was at a loss for words. "I thought- But - I-!" She stuttered but lost her words again when she saw him roll up his jacket sleeve and place his hand in the bullet wound. Cameron took out the silver bullet and let it fall on the ground.
Debra watched in disgust and amazement as she watched the wound itself heal quickly.
"How....?" She asked and Cameron only shrugged.
"Benefit of being undead I guess." He replied and Debra wondered. "How does it happen? It can't be possible to be undead in real life. Is like a zombie movie? Could I shoot him in his brains?" She thought but dismissed the idea quickly.
"Well I'd love to stay and talk but I have work to do..." He smiled. "See ya!" He said and quickly ran off. "HEY GET BACK HERE!!!" Debra yelled out as she ran after.
She watched in pure amazement as he hopped on top of a tombstone and jumped miraculously in the air.
THWUMP!!!! Debra wasn't paying attention and fell in an empty hole. It seemed so high to the fact that she'd need a ladder to get to out. Cameron looked over the edge as he saw Debra on the ground, he smiled lightly as he waved at her. "How is it down there, Officer?" He asked and she only glared at him.
"Get me out of here!" She yelled and he looked at her questioningly. "If I help you, then I don't want you to take me in to prison."
"I'm doing it whether you like it or not!" Debra yelled and Cameron only shrugged again. "Suit yourself." And walked off leaving Debra alone in the hole.
Debra took a hold of her walkie talkie. "Office Darren?" She said and there was static before Amy replied. "Yes?"
"Bring the ladder."
YOU ARE READING
The Undertakings of Cameron
ParanormalHe's not the bad guy. He's only trying to avenge the ones he'd lost back in 1964. The undead undertaker Cameron Hepster comes back from the dead to find that the last of his family had died off and he was left in charge to take care of his family's...
