UNIVERSE: WHAT IF RON WILSON NEVER LEFT?
t/w abuse and rape mention
not proofread no brain power
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Ella was gone, disappeared without a trace. Dolley had disappeared without a trace seven years earlier.
Ron had done something. Or maybe he hadn't. Regardless, he was an abuser. A rapist. Even if he wasn't a murderer, he was still a downright despicable man.
Every last thing about Ron Wilson absolutely disgusted Susie Maxwell. She wanted to hurt him. Sure, personally, he'd never hurt her, but he'd hurt those closest to her. He'd taken away the few remaining people she had left in her life.
She wanted him dead.
She drove to the Wilson house and knocked on the door. Ron answered the door. He looked put together, more put together than a man whose twelve year old daughter who just went missing should be.
"Susie," He greeted emotionlessly.
"Hello, Ron. I was wondering if I could come in?" She asked. "I'm sure you're not doing well after Ella's disappearance."
Ron waved a dismissive hand. "The brat ran away," He said. "But sure. Come in."
Susie stepped inside the home, Ron shutting the door behind the two. "So, do you want a drink or anything?" He asked, sitting on the couch.
Susie nodded. "Thank you. I can get it myself." She smiled politely- she was used to fake politeness -and went into the kitchen. She looked through her purse, making sure she had her loaded pistol, which she did. She pulled it out and walked into the living room, where Ron was still sitting, his back facing her.
She then fired five times into his head. Then five more just to be safe. Ron Wilson was dead. She then went out to her car and grabbed the body bag she'd brought with her, placing him inside of it.
She had the perfect plan to dispose of his body.
Pigs will eat anything, including humans. And they'll eat them, bones and all, until there is nothing left. In Pencilbrooke, Susie sometimes helped out this elderly couple on their farm. They had pigs.
Well, Susie drove back to Pencilbrooke, and during the night, dragged Ron's body towards the pigs. They ate every last bit of him within hours. She left before the couple woke up.
Only Susie Maxwell knew what had happened to Ron Wilson. Nobody needed and nobody else wanted to know.
