infected

Part 10 - a shallow grave

It was Megan.

Megan is steph really dead? I say.

Megan doesn't speak she just has this saddened look on her face almost serious as she walked away.

There I was alone again wishing to be home.

I decided I wanted to bury Stephanie it was the least I could do probably not the best idea but I was young and dumb. As I walked towards the scene my footsteps seemed like they were slower then normal.

I reached the tree and I saw her my once best friend I just sat there and cried for what felt like hours it was sunset now I saw the ombre of bright colours red orange yellow and pink.

I held what was left of her I apologized over and over again to her it was no help she was cold and her skin wasn't soft anymore it was hard she had blood all over her face her once blonde hair was now red soaked with blood I sat with her and talked to her for hours even if she couldn't reply. she wasn't my steph anymore she was just some murder that will get talked about for a week and then forgotten. All the things I wish I could have said I loved her so much her eyes were white and bloodshot you couldn't see her pupils anymore.

I was bombarded by police and my parents they took me away from her from my best friend from my life support from my other half. I cried leaving her I was put in the back of my car I felt the feeling of the black leather seats on my bare skin. I still had her deep crimson blood stained on my clothes and skin in this moment it was like the whole world stopped everything was silent.

All I wanted was to talk to Megan.

I look out the window not ready to talk yet.
I feel myself fall asleep I had been awake for over 24 hours at this point except for when I had passed out.