Chapter 5: From the ground

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Billy woke up confused and scared, he eventually started moving his body to try and feel around his surroundings, not being able to see anything since it was so dark, he moved his hands against the soft surface quickly realizing he was trapped ins...

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Billy woke up confused and scared, he eventually started moving his body to try and feel around his surroundings, not being able to see anything since it was so dark, he moved his hands against the soft surface quickly realizing he was trapped inside whatever was keeping him from leaving.

The dark blonde male slowly started panicking at the flash of events that happened, something controlled him, made him be able to control his body, he got impaled, he remembers excruciating pain, remembers Max crying on top of him as he slowly got tired letting his body fall lifeless on the Plaza ground.

"Oh god-" He spoke weakly when he finally realized that he was trapped inside a coffin, his mind and body raising for him to get out of there now, He panicking so bad he started slamming his hands and knees against the soft cushion of the casket trying at least get it to open even if it was just a tiny bit.

Billy slightly moved his body, as much as he could in the cramped space, kicking his feet against the lid of the casket and grunting with every kick, he finally heard a loud click resonate threw the small space, shivering as he felt dirt slowly trickle down his legs starting to fill the casket.

"Fucking- Shit!" Screamed Billy, as he covered his nose with his hand while closing his mouth to not get any dirt swallowed up, he pushed the lid of the casket with his shoulders groaning at the amount of dirt that fell on him in the process.

Billy still in a panicked state fully pushed the lid open quickly clawing away at the mounds of dirt that kept him enclosed, he moved his body and started to climb above the dirt and rocks getting his clothes and hands dirty in the process but he didn't care his only objective was to get out of here.

He let out a much-needed gasp as he slowly climbed over the grave, gasping for air as he shakily let his body relax on the cold grass, Billy moved his hand to his hair trying to shake away all the dirt that got stuck in it, coughing as it started to fall out onto the grass.

He slowly stood up looked at his gravestone and read out his name before letting out a sigh, he looked at his surroundings noticing that not only is he alone but it was also night, meaning that he could most likely walk out of here and not get caught by anyone.

Billy looked down at the suit that he was wearing grimacing at the crumps of dust and dirt sticking onto it, he pats his hands against the almost plastic-like fabric dusting off the dirt as he started to walk out of the cemetery.

He slightly scratched his head thinking of going back home but quickly shaking away the thought, not knowing if his family was informed of his death, along with now knowing if Neil was home, he didn't want to face that man for now.

The dark blonde-haired man sighed heavily trying to think of who he could go to until he figured out who knew about his passing, Billy was standing by the entrance of the cemetery, quickly figuring out who he could go to, Steve Harrington, he was one of the people he saw that day.

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