Love, Crime, Animals

Upom a Jock

TW: DEATH IN EXPLICIT DETAIL🛑

Jared's Jock, Jason POV:

Where the fuck is she? I've been here for 2 fucking hours. She better fucking find him. Jared never normally goes wandering off like this. Not ever. It's so strange. I hear a noise, thinking it's Claudia, but then I realize it was just the door creaking from the wind.
It was getting late and cold, and if Claudia still hadn't come back I would know that something DEFINITELY is up. I sit down on Jared's signature chair at the table. It was always so soft and comforting, no wonder he liked it so much. I get bored from staring at the walls, so I do a little bit of exploring around the house. I go to the cozy living room with the couch bearing fluffy blankets that I got them for Christmas. I pick up the blanket and give it a sniff. I smile to myself as it smells just like Jared. Jared was always a great horse. He did everything right, he never took a shit on me (well apart from that one time when a rat jumped on him) and also, he was just an all around great guy. It never really hit me how worried I was that he was missing, but at that moment, I feel myself tensing up at the thought of him not coming back. "It's okay," I say to myself. "He'll be back." I leave the living room and enter the bedrooms. I go to Claudia's bedroom first, which was the neatest. The way she had everything so perfectly organized was incredible. Along with her being such a good cleaner.
I mean the room was spotless! Not a speck of dust in sight!

I go through another door to enter Jared's room, which wasn't so spotless but definitely not too bad for a horse's  room. It felt weird to be walking around their house and rooms without them being there. I get a chill down my spine. It just felt strange being the only person in their house, as the house is normally full of visitors and it's really cheery. But today it felt bleak, dull. Especially when I went into Jared's room. It lacked the same cozy feeling as any of the other rooms. I feel uncomfortable in there without him with me. I looked at his bedside table, which on top of it was a picture of him and Claudia at the beach, laughing and running around. They looked so happy then. Of course, they're still happy now, but I dunno, something's changed. They aren't as lovey dovey around each other as they used to be. They aren't that cheerful. It felt great to see the two so happy in the photo. A slight tear slid down my face. I couldn't look at the photo any longer and I immediately placed it inside the drawer of Jared's bedside table. That's when I notice something. I notice a few pieces of paper inside the drawer.
I knew I shouldn't have been snooping, but I was curious. I notice that they're polaroids, which means it was probably more pictures of Jared and Claudia together. I pick them up, ready to start crying again. That's when I notice something. Something strange. Yes, it was a picture of Jared with his girlfriend, but, it wasn't Claudia. It was some other horse. I flick through a few more and see more pictures of Jared with random women. What the fuck? What the fuck?
"Jared wouldn't cheat," I say to myself.  "He would never." It could be possible that this was just Jared and his friends, but when I got to the last photo, that was DEFINITELY not the case. The last photo, was a picture of Jared and a random girl naked.

Holy...fucking...shit

Coliana POV:

I sit there, silent as Claudia laughs maniacally, while I watch Jared bleed to death. How the fuck did I end up here? I miss when my life was simpler. I miss when my life was boring. Be careful what you wish for kids, because it might just fucking come true. "Claudia," I say, softly. "If you're in shock, that's completely okay. I understand why you might be going a little crazy." She just continues laughing and ignores me for a minute before she takes a breath and responds. "Look, girl, I'm not in shock. I'm not upset. Though I do find this kinda unbelievable," she says. "What do you mean?" I say. "Well," she oinks. "I find it so hard to believe that you, a little cow, killed my husband, a muscly horse," she laughed.
This irritates me. I mean, cows can do shit too? "Look, Claudia, I killed him. I promise you." She rolls her eyes. "Mhm," she says, sarcastically. "Right."  She says.

"Claudia, I'm not fucking around. I killed him! No one else fucking did! It's not like I just found him lying here and just stayed to watch the fucking party!" I say angrily. "Alright," she says. "Then prove it." She snorts. This woman fucking frustrates me to know end. I mean how the fuck am I suppose to prove it? "I could tell you how I killed him," I say. "Not good enough," she says. "I need conclusive evidence please," she smiles. My god this bitch is annoying. I could tell she enjoyed to see me angry. She starts laughing again. "Oh honey! It's okay, I'm only fuckin' with you. I'm sure you killed him. Anyways, are you gonna help me hide this body or what?" She gets on her feet and starts dragging Jared. "Eh, Claudia, I don't think this is the best idea," I say, nervously. "Well we can't just fucking leave him here!" She says. "Cops will get suspicious!" "Okay," I say, noddng my head.

We continue to drag Jared for what felt like hours before finding a place to hide him. I don't know if you've ever had to hide a dead body before, but it's not a hoot if I'm not gonna lie! Look, I'm glad I killed Jared, but jesus, this was fucking gruesome. As we dragged him, he created trails of blood on the grass. There were cuts in his skin and some of his skin was almost dyed a different colour because of all the blood. "God this horse has a lotta blood," I say, struggling to drag him. "Yeah he does, haha," Claudia says. "You never told me your name" she says again. "It's Coliana," I say. She smiles. I never thought I would ever be bonding with someone over committing a murder but here I fucking am. We come across a hole in the ground with bushes around it. "Here seems good," Claudia says. We gently place Jared in the hole and start covering it with twigs and leaves. "God, I never thought I would be doing this," I say. "Me neither," Claudia says. Her voice sounded a bit worried, a bit shaky. "Claudia?" I ask. " Yeah?" She says. "Why did you want to break up with Jared?" I ask. She hesitates for a moment. "Well...I-" She gets interrupted by a scream coming from behind us. It was a man. "Jason," Claudia says, "This is not what it looks like." The man looked like a jock.
Wait, I think I had seen him before.
I think it was Jared's jock.

Oh fuck.

To be Continued...