Four - Progressive

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Juno's POV
Las Vegas, Nevada

I don't know where to start. This week was going by so perfectly! We had just got back to Colorado and then BAM! My very own roommate, and Kit's girlfriend, was murdered. Like wow.

Strange. That's all I have to say.

Anyways, we didn't leave Nevada at all since Luci's death. It didn't make sense to leave either. We decided to stay until a few days before Adolf's funeral.

We left the crime scene after a few minutes because we were starting to get hungry. I could already feel my stomach linings deteriorate from all the acid inside me.

The lights were so beautiful. But I felt like they'd never last.

"Can we stop by Wendy's or something?" asked Elliot. Elliot was the most hungry out of us. He would always eat so much and then five minutes later he'd eat again.

He still. Does not. Gain. Weight.

It was silent during the entire drive. All I did was stare out of the window. It seemed really eerie. Nobody was there. By nobody, I mean personalities, you know? None of us were ourselves before we found out Luci died. Nikita stopped fangirling over American Apparels, Elliot stopped telling us his stories of him and his roommate, Ken stopped taking pictures of the sky, Chris stopped smoking, and Michelle didn't smile.

And me? I was losing my patience. So much things were getting in the way of my happiness. I didn't want that for myself to be honest. None of it was fair for any of us.

But that's what life is for, we learn new things everyday.

I was so exhausted. It was 3
AM! Or close. I have never wished for
the night to end faster. What if the
killer didn't get any sleep? That would suck. Sleep is love. Sleep is life.

We reached Wendy's and each of us stepped out of the car.

We entered the restaurant. It was strange because it was just as empty and cold as Dairy Queen's a few nights ago.

Elliot looked at the menu and licked his lips. Typical Elliot. Michelle was on Twitter on her iPhone 7, while Chris was brushing his beard with his fingers. On the side, Nikita was leaning on Ken's while closing her eyes.

Eventually, we approached the cashier and we were given a table and sat down.

"I'm exhausted." I sighed. "Same girl. Not even words can describe my tiredness." Michelle responded. Finally! She hasn't spoken for hours.

"I'm starving." Elliot said. "You're so used to eating your roommate's junior that's why!" Ken fired shots.

"Uh, he's a friend and nothing more you asshole." Elliot said back while giving Ken the look.

Elliot's sexuality was always a mystery. I'm not even kidding.

We were finally given our food after waiting for what seemed like hours! We all ordered the same thing though, that double swiss cheeseburger or some fancy shit.

When we were finished eating, we left the diner and sped off to find a place to stay.

We passed by several cheap motels.

"Oh that one!" Ken pointed at the one with no lights at all. Someone was even sitting on the curb eating a sandwich at THREE IN THE MORNING.

Everyone flicked his idea off. "How about that?" Chris insisted. It was a fully lit motel with pretty designs outside. We decided to give it a try.
After minutes of searching and searching, we finally found somewhere! Thrill Motel, here we are.

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