"Niall, not now." I said, I could tell he wasn't happy with me saying no, but I'm just not ready.
"Why not?"
"Because there are more important things to do, like getting rid of that." I said, pointing over to Nathan's body on the floor. "And I'm just not ready yet." I told him.
"You're right." he paused. "Just let me know when you're ready."
"I will, now how do we get rid of his body?"
"I'll show you." he said, he had an evil look on his face, I knew this wouldn't be good.
Niall picked up the body and threw it in the back yard, but he made sure to carry it away from the house. I didn't know what he was going to do until he went to the shed and got out a can of gas and a box of matches.
"You're going to burn him?"
He didn't answer he walked right over to Nathan's body and poured the gas all over it.
"Stand back." he said, as we both walked backwards. As soon as we were far enough he struck a match and threw it on Nathan. Before I knew it there was a huge fire in the backyard.
"Are you still going to get the money for killing him?" I asked.
"You know, I don't care anymore he's gone, thats all that matters."
"Good." I said, as we walked back into the house.
***
I woke up this morning to the sound of someone banging on the front door, I got up and looked out of a window to see who it was. Oh shit, the police.
I walked back to the bedroom and woke up Niall.
"Niall."
"What now?" he mumbled.
"The police are at the door." I spoke, with a hint of worry in my voice.
"Get your stuff, we're leaving."
