chapter four

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body

She saw the body and she immediately ran off. I sprinted after her, with Kit following close behind me. The crack of fall leaves could be heard as our feet connect with the ground. The night air whips across my face painfully, but I must ignore that. I had to focus on this now.

The screech of a cat stops the chase. The girl ran towards the sound and we followed. We saw a cat laying face down on the soft grass.

"Crosby!" She shrieks, I come to a sudden stop and Kit almost runs into me.

"Pay up." Kit says as he walks towards her.

"Why? You didn't help," she snaps.

"If we didn't chase you you wouldn't have found your cat, Crosby." Kit retorts.

"Fine." She drops the money and picks up her cat.

I walk up to the girl and ask her if she would like to join us in cleaning up the body and she gladly says yes. Me and kit look at one another in confusion. All she could do was smile, shake our hands and tell us her name. Kiara.

Later

As we collect body parts into garbage bags and put them in the freezer, we realize how close we became in one night. Kiara had kissed Kit and I, and I had kissed Kit and Kiara. Kit, being gay, only kissed me. We all had a few too many drinks. Kit had pulled the drinks. Kit was 18, and Kiara and I were sixteen. Me and Kiara probed Kit about how many people he has got with and he only replied with "too many" which got a good laugh out of me and Kiara.

But what we didn't realize is that we left the money at the corner where we found the cat.

a/n
Kind of a filler but hey we introduced a new character.
-aus

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