Survival

Final

Luke and Katherine were looking at their own death bodies laying on the bed.

"I fucking hate you, Luke Hemmings"

"And I fucking love you, Katherine Todd"

She did her favorite thing to do, she rolled her eyes at him.

"You'll change your mind eventually" he proudly said.

"What do we do now?" she asked, referring to their bodies.

"We are going to bury ourselves" he casually said. Like it was something you could do on a daily basis.

Luke pulled his own body out of the room and took it to the backyard. Katherine followed him.

She noticed he had already dug two graves. One for each.

He threw his body on the first one and began to throw dirt on it until there was no clue left of what happened there. Katherine watched every single move Luke did. "He's so fucking hot" she thought.

Luke finished and now, it was Katherine's turn.

They both went back to the room and Luke took her body on his arms and did the same as he did with his body.

They never shared a single word during the whole process.

Once Luke was done, Katherine walked towards him and he laid an arm around her. She rested her head on his shoulder.

They were both staring at their own graves.

"This is the weirdest thing" she said laughing.

"Never thought I'd bury my own dead body" he said, "I have one more secret"

"What is it?"

"When I killed my mom, I buried her right there" he pointed at a random spot in the backyard, "her ghost was still in the house, she was driving me crazy. So I re-buried her, this time in the cemetery. I haven't seen her since then. That's why I buried us here" he leaned and whispered on her ear, "So we could never leave"

She smiled at the thought of spending her eternity with a serial killer.

With Luke Hemmings.

The end.