The Party Murderers

The Murder

"So are you sure this will work?" I asked Mike.

"Yeah. I read about this trick on the Internet." said Mike. Mike and I had put various pills in the pizza and we were going to let Trevar eat it and from there the over dosing of medicine should kill him.

"Okay."

"You know what to do." Mike walked away and hid so that Trevar couldn't see him.

"Hey Trevar. Can you come here for a moment?" I called to Trevar. He came almost running, to me.

"What do you need?"

"I want you to sample something. Tell me if it tastes good."

"Okay." We walked to the other side of the house where no one could see us. I handed him the deadly pizza. He took a bite.

"What do you think?" I asked him.

"I think..." he passed out on the floor. I checked his pulse the way Mr. Zane taught us in health class to see if someone's dead. He was dead. I called Mike.

"Hey, baby. You got him?" Mike asked me.

"Yeah. He's dead." I told him.

"Great. I'm on my way."

"Awesome! Bye." I sounded excited and nervous at the same time.

Mike came two minutes later with a trash bag.

"Okay. So all we got to do is put him in the trash bag."

"Okay." I helped Mike put Trevar in the bag.

"Now you carry the shovels and I'll carry Trevar." Mike said.

"Okay. Sounds good." Mike already had the shovels out, lying on the ground out of sight. I picked up the shovels and Mike and I were heading to the woods to bury Trevor.