Jr. immediately closed the freezer shut and broke down in disbelief. He starts to scratch his head so hard to the point where his fingernails caused his scalp to bleed. He then gets up and ram the house, thinking to himself "What the hell going on...how could she...I mean...?" He searched the whole house and there was no sign of Beverly. Jr. heart starts to race even faster. The fact that he knew he killed and wrapped Beverly up, but couldn't find her, made him nervous and paranoid. He rushed to the front door just to look outside to see any signs but gets another call on his phone from the last number he expected, Chris. He answers it smoothly and still sticking to the plan by playing it off...
"Hello?"
Jr. could hear nothing but laughs when he answered. Jr. then screamed...
"HELLO......CHRIS!"
A moment of silence and the unknown shock the ears of Jr....
"Next time when you shoot that gun, and have THE FUCKING NERVE TO THROW ME IN THAT FREEZER...MAKE SURE A BULLET HIT LET ALONE KILL ME FIRST YOU MOTHERFUCKER."
Jr. drops the phone and gasps for breath by the voice of Beverly. He start to backtrack that night of him shooting at her. His head started to spin when he came to the conclusion that he didn't remember cleaning up no blood. The fact that he was stunned of Beverly dropping to that floor, made him not even think of blood. Jr. instantly grabbed a couple of bags of clothes to prepare for a getaway. He walks back into the kitchen to grab his keys, knocks them over and picked them up. As soon as he raised back up, he heard a gun cocked to the back of his head. He immediately held his hands up. The voice of Beverly shocked him even worse...
"YOU PARANOID, DUMB SUICIDAL BITCH....YOU HAD THE NERVES TO ATTEMPT TO KILL ME HUH?"
Jr. immediately responded...
"Baby I can explain...Im sorry....PLEASE!"
"SHUT THE FUCK UP, Chris come on out, there's nothing left to hide."
Chris walked from behind the sofa and Beverly continued...
"Jr. I'm not in love with you anymore besides, im pregnant by Chris. See you was played me from the beginning. That night you put me in that freezer, any fool a know to cover the head first. Maybe if you would of did that, you would of saw I wasn't dead. I played dead so you wouldn't shoot me for real. Hell...I thought you was gone instantly leave the house when you called ya-self shot at me anyway."
Jr. started to tear up and started crying while listening to Beverly continued....
"See Jr. we both were cheating. You think my sister didn't tell me yall was sleeping around."
Jr. heart dropped again as the front door opened and Carla walked in crying. Beverly continued...
"Carla don't cry, blood thicker than water baby. Im just glad you told me instead of holding it in before I killed this motherfucker. Besides yall look good together."
Jr. then snapped out loud....
"SO WHAT YOU WANT FROM ME BEVERLY, DAMN WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME?"
Beverly paused for a minute and said quietly while leaving Jr. and Carla standing there....
"Nothing Jr......Nothing. Just remember before you cheat on somebody else and play the innocent victim role, make sure you are the innocent victim and not the suspect.
That day Jr. and Carla watched Beverly and Chris simply walked away from a situation that was messed up on both ends. Jr. lost a wife who cheated on him because of karma and Carla lost a sister who she never saw again.
The two are now happily living in Atlanta raising a beautiful baby girl. The last she heard from Jr. was that he committed suicide , and the last she heard from Carla was that she was murdered by him first. Beverly knew the situation was messed up but when she found out Jr. had been sleeping around from and with her sister she started to treat him like the dog he was.