We Aren't Alright (A Collection of Short Stories)

trap??

It was yet another normal day. Except Trap was missing.

"Yo has anyone seen trap?" Ruby called, trying to figure out if she just hadn't seen him in a while or if he'd genuinely disappeared. Nybras, laying across Sirena and Divine's laps, raised his head.

"Why do you care where that corpse lover is, Ruby, doll~" She just groaned, rolled her eyes, and went back to searching.

Reaching the garage, she noticed someone in Trap's hearse, and went to just leave, thinking she'd found him, but...
"Hey booby, help? I stole Trap's keys and knocked him out and I need to get this body somewhere"

"Sinner what the actual fuck-" Ruby wanted to know exactly why they'd knocked Trap out anyway, but then it dawned on her. They were stealing his hearse. To hide a body. "You didn't -"

"Kill Cam? No, definitely not, I'm just taking out the, uh, trash" Ruby knew exactly what that meant though.

"I got you dude."

"Thank you" they said with a grin, getting in the hearse and waiting for Ruby to open the garage door.

God, what was wrong with this house