Rizzy.

Wait what?

"..Wait what?"

"Do I seriously have to repeat myself? You created me. We're friends!" He exclaimed.

"I can't possibly create..a human being. Unless...NO NO! I DON'T KNOW YOU!" Rizzy shouted.

Marshel went quiet for a brief second before cracking up and almost crying from laughter as he held his stomach.

He finally went quiet oddly. "Just accept it. You NEED friends don't you? Don't. You?"

He was already giving her the creeps and she shivered a bit and looked down, sighing a bit sadly and nodded, barely even noticeable and looked at him, without saying a word.

"Cheer up." He stood up and looked at her. "We're going to be best friends, okay? I'll guide you on your journey of this so-called life of yours."

That made her frown as she glared at him and watched him stand up.

"Hey hey chill out! I'm only trying to make you feel better." He raised his hands defensively and smirked.

Rizzy shook her head and looked off to the side without another word.

"Look, I know he was your friend. Don't take your problems out on another friend!" Marshel snapped.

Rizzy held back her anger and sadness as it was almost impossible and said nothing still.

"So stop worrying about what happened one fucking month ago and focus on the future." He taunted, almost scolding her.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!" She growled as she went to slap him hard across the face but he quickly backed up so all she did was smack the air, and caused to her stumble forward a bit.

Marshel laughed once again, nearly crazy cackling. It felt good for him to tease her in such a hard way like that even though she's going through a rough time.

Rizzy blushed in embarrassment from being as awkward as she could be and glared at him, before all of the sudden running out of the house leaving him in there.

After leaving the house she ran to her car and got in after unlocking the car door and slamming it shut before starting up the engine and driving off.
Rizzy made her way to the old burnt down hotel from a month ago when it was set on fire by none other than Al. Parking her car and getting out afterwards she locked the door and looked at the building with a small sigh. She put her hands in her pocket and walked around the area. She really wanted to know WHY he did it. WHY he killed himself. If only..she could've saved him..

Rizzy got misty eyed before quickly stopping herself from almost crying and continued to walk around.

She saw an old and tall tree and headed towards it to sit against it on the ground.

After sitting down, she pulled her phone out from her pocket and checked the time as it was 7:39 PM. She looked through notifications on her social media and found of course, nothing and sighed before putting her phone back into her pocket. She suddenly smelt a foul odor and gagged. She quickly stood up and looked behind a tree and saw a dead, rotting corpse hanging from the tree. She couldn't believe her eyes. How did nobody notice this?? The first thing she noticed was the jacket.

Al's jacket.

Rizzy frowned. She was at a loss of words. Until she looked at the face. It wasn't him. It was not Al.

Was Al..still alive somewhere..?

A familiar voice could be heard she saw a familiar face out of the corner of her eye, causing her to jump.

"What are you doing? Stop staring at the damn dead body you creep." Marshel said.

"..Go away! You're the creep! I don't want you following me around!!"

"Well, tough love. I'm always going to be by your side. Literally." He replied and looked at her then the body, not showing any expression of any kind.

"I think he's alive..!! I need to find him, Marshel. I have to make sure he's okay." She ran to her car.

"You don't even know where to start looking!" He yelled at her as he followed.

"..You're right....I'll just ask the locals if they've see him around. I know he's alive." She hopped in the car as well as Marshel and put her hands on the wheel.

"I know it."