Bury You Pretty

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Chapter 8

Bury You Pretty




"Where'd you hide her body, huh?" Andy's voice was laced deep with accusation as he sneered down on Jason. He has been sobbing uncontrollably ever since he found Amy strangled on their bed, next to him. He was shaking as he stared down at his hands, disgusted with himself. Was he really the killer? Was he out of his mind? 


Andy found Jason's silence irritating as he deliberately slapped his hand on the table, making Jason jump up and stare at him in shock. "What?" he asked, clueless as he's been wrapped in his own messed up mind. Jason was drowning in guilt. 


Andy ground out his teeth as he snarled, "I asked you where you hid Gemina's body." 


"What?" Jason's face crumpled in confusion. He didn't understand what he was asking of him. Gemina's body? What the hell was he talking about? Andy rolled his eyes as he frowned, mocking the way Jason asked 'what' for the tenth time in a minute. He was feeling the rush of finally catching who the killer was and damn if Andy wouldn't ride it the whole way. 


It took Jason a moment until he realised what Andy had just asked him. 


"What the fuck did you say?" Jason snapped as he stood up, pointing his finger on Andy as he towered over him. Andy blinked profusely as he felt intimidated by the anger on Jason's face. He had been very relaxed and confident as Jason had been very submissive all this time. That is, until he had mentioned the possibility that Gemina was dead and he was the culprit. 


Andy's mouth opened and closed, faltering as he tried to catch his words. But Jason wasn't having it, he raised his fist as if to hit him, making Andy flinch and cower but the contact never came. Andy took his hand out of his face and peered over to see Jason a sobbing mess on the floor, his body folded into himself like he was self-soothing. 


"I didn't kill Gem..." 


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Gemina was losing it. 


She didn't know when he started to appear in her dreams in her current nightmare situation but the blonde vamp had somehow weaselled his way into her mind. Would he somehow hear if she shouted his name? 


It's not like her attempt at trying to send Sookie a telepathic message was embarrassingly unsuccessful, right? 


So Gemina screamed for help, calling all the vampires she knew. Which isn't that many since she only knew Bill and Eric and that blonde lady whom she forgot the name of. She stayed screaming until her voice gave out, until her throat was raw and sandy. Her hands have lost feelings same as he lower limbs from being in that position for God knows how long - she had lost track of time. 

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