Venom (Completed) ✔

Rest In Peace

"Micheal?!" Alissa shouts out desperately.

I take a closer look and see the person is indeed Michael. His chest is moving, but he looks to be unconscious and it's like he's been having a major collision.

"Call 911, quickly!" Alissa says loud, yet in control as she is squatted next to him.

I grab my phone out of my pocket and press 911. But just as I want to press the call button, I realize something..

'Alissa!' I whisper a little loud.

She turns her head and looks questioning at me.

'I have a DEAD body in my trunk, remember?' I make clear, a little panicked.

Her eyes go wide open and I see the hesitate in her eyes. "Let me call 911. You go bury Bree" She suggests and turns around to Michael.

'Where did she die?' I ask, realizing how sad it sounds. 'I mean, where do I have to bury her?'

"She's been murdered at her bar. Bury her somewhere nearby". She responds.

Alissa just keeps surprising me of how much she knows about this..

I nod, walk towards my car and drive away. The irony is too big when I hear the song thriller on the radio, so I put the volume down.

<ALISSA'S POV>

The deadly silence makes me hear the sirens of the ambulance coming. I stand up, nervously and gesture by waving. Then I go back to Michael, who seems to have back his consciousness. I support his head as he uses his hands to sit up with effort.

"Hey.. how are you? What happened" I ask concerned.

He looks blurry at me, firmly blinking his eyes a few times. "It.. it was.." He stutters softly, but a paramedic gets between us and more or less pushes me away from him.

"It was, what, Michael?!". But Michael already closes his eyes and a paramedic is leading me away. The drama and me being led away feels like a movie, a horrible, real-life movie..

<MANDY'S POV>

I put off the car light so no one notices me and drive up a hill. I mean, it's not like I'm practicing an ordinary activity right now, so I need to be careful. I get out of the car and look around: there are a couple of bushes, some trees and Bree's bar from a little, but great enough distance. Luckily no one is near, so I grab the shovel Alissa and I hid under the rear seat and start digging in the most covered place I could find.

~This is going to take a while..~ I think ten minutes of digging later when my hands begin to hurt.

"Need a hand?" Someone says, sounding like a male.

I startle, which makes me drop the shovel and look up. My heartbeat raises and the first thing I can think of, is I got caught. But at the moment the person comes closer and I can see his face, I see it's Zach. He makes this crooked-smile and picks up the shovel I've dropped.

'W-what are you doing here, Zach?' I ask still a little startled from his sudden appearance.

He just looks at me, straining no muscle, except of the one that twitches his jaw. Then he starts to dig on the site I did.

"So where are we digging for?" He asks.

'Your sense of humor'. I respond serious.

He grins. "We sure as hell don't want to start looking for yours then, considering you're already tired of a few minutes of digging. Imagine your whole lifetime of digging".

'Dick' I respond.

"Now serious, why are you, in every person of the world, digging in the most wooded place of this town at 10 in the evening?"