Chelsea turned around while Emerald looked behind Chelsea's back to see the person who that voice belonged to. There stood a girl in black skinny jeans and top with a leather jacket and high boots. Her clothes screamed "Bad Girl".
Emerald just stared at her as if she was some place else.
Scanning the person's face Chelsea recognized her from her math class, she usually sat in the back and would be quit the entire time. Andrea.
'What do you mean?Who are you? What are you doing here? What do you know? What are you going to do?'
Emerald attacked Andrea with questions.'You done or is there something else?' Andrea questioned back.
'One. How did you get the hair?' Emerald asked one more question pointing at Andrea's platinum blonde hair.
Chelsea had to admit they looked cool. 'I thought jocks were suppose to be all serious?' Chelsea questioned herself.
She shook her head at Emerald.'Okay, seeing you are done, let me start before you go into another of yours never ending questions streak. ' Andrea exclaims to Emerald.
' I use to come at this spot a lot, Away from the town, all the havoc and noise, to find some peace and quietness. ' Andrea said looking around.
'Were you here that night? ' Chelsea questioned breaking her silent poise.
'Yes. '
'You saw me?'
'No, not you but I saw Emerald. But I just guessed you were here too as you mentioned"that night". '
'What else did you see?'
'A girl falling of this bridge.'
'And?' Emerald asked.
'Nothing much, I just saw as much as you did. I saw you walking here and then running away.' Emerald hung her head at that. 'While I stood not far from this bridge frozen, seeing the fight and then the girl falling of the bridge.'
'I heard the gunshot and left.' Chelsea put forward.
'What about the guy?' Emerald asked.
'He looked down and left.' Andrea answered.
'Just like that?' Emerald asked again at the same time Chelsea asked, 'What guy?'
'The one with the gun, he and the girl were fighting and yes, just. Like. That.'
'Is the body...?' Andrea wanted to know if the body could be seen below the bridge. But Emerald and Chelsea looked at each other and shrugged.
'Should we.....?' the question just hung in the air half said. The girls looked to each other as if waiting for the other to move, to say, to do something but there was just silence. No crickets could be heard. This was more than a movie scene.
They started moving towards the bridge, slowly one at a time, putting their hands on the side rail of the bridge they looked to each other waiting for someone to stay stop and just go back. But curiosity won't let them turn their head.
'you first!' Emerald exclaimed out of nowhere. And backed up.
'Are you serious?' asks Chelsea and from the corner of her eyes sees Andrea backing away. 'you too?'
Both Andrea and Emerald point their head to the bridge silently asking Chelsea to look.
Sighing Chelsea turned back around and looked down slowly, and gasped.
'What?' 'Do you see the Body?'
Chelsea turned back around slowly. Horror written on her face.
'There.....is....' she starts to say.

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.....Here Again....
RandomIf you want to read mystery, high school drama, horror of life, adventure, bad boy fic, friendship, this book has it all and even more... ***************************************** Andrea Chalice, a regular high school student, platinum blonde should...