Rizzy was still like usual. She was driving for a pretty long time. Marshel was directing and telling her where to go. Rizzy asked multiple times where she was going but Marshel just told her to just up and keep going. She got annoyed and rolled her eyes.
After a while of driving, Marshel told her to pull up in the driveway to the right, and so she did.
"Okay so what are we doing here?" She took off her seatbelt and turned and looked at him.
"I actually wanted revenge on that woman for crashing into your car like that earlier. Stay in the car." Marshel said and got out. They were at Rachel's house, and her truck
parked in the garage. How the hell did he know where she lived??"Wait..WHAT?!" She opened the car door and Marshel turned to her and spoke softly.
"Shut the fuck up and stay in the car."
Rizzy went silent for a brief moment, then closed the car door and sighed, watching him as he snuck inside through the open window.
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It didn't take Marshel too long as he ran out the window immediately after being in there for only about ten minutes, and ran back to the car, getting in the front seat.
"Okay time to go!" He smiled.
"What did you do, Marshel?" Rizzy raised an eyebrow and glared at him, waiting for his response.
"Just stole some cash is all and smashed her telly. Now let's go. Now. Let's go back home, m'kay?" He replied and crossed his arms, looking off to the side.
"....Fine. That is pretty fucked up though. I'd be upset if someone were to smash my TV." She murmured as she started the car back up.
"Well she SMASHED your car didn't she? And made you bleed? She hurt you because of her own stupidity."
"Oh stop being a hypocrite, Marshel!" She backed up and drove away from the area, "You think it's fun to taunt and hit me.."
"That's a lie.." He smirked, "She probably tried to crash into you on purpose I bet!"
"Just shut the hell up.." Rizzy mumbled.
There was a fire behind her in the house Marshel left from. There was only a faint scream coming from the burning house, but Rizzy did not notice that it was on fire and was mainly focused on getting back home.
"..Did you hear that?" She frowned and asked, still driving back home. It was around two in the morning.
"Heard what?" He grinned but didn't show it as he was looking out the window.
"I..I don't know. It was probably an animal or something." She shrugged. "Since she lives around the woods. She must be a very private person I'm guessing. I wouldn't blame her."
"Yeah. I wouldn't either." He agreed with her and closed his eyes.
After two hours worth of driving to Rachel's house and back, Rizzy finally made it home.
Marshel opened his eyes immediately once they got there. She parked in front of the sidewalk on the side and got out as well as Marshel. She locked the car doors and secured it before heading to her house through her wide and open yard. It was pretty hard to see because of how dark out it was. Rizzy and Marshel stepped inside finally and Marshel closing the door behind him.
"What a long day huh." Marshel said and flopped down on the couch, laying lazily as he was pretty tired.
"I guess so." She walked across the living room, calling for her cat. "Jocelyn! Here, kitty!"
She got no response and frowned and thought that her cat was asleep and went upstairs after searching the down stairs. "Jocelynnn!!" She looked around but she was no where to found. Rizzy sighed. She did NOT let her go outside before leaving, but she decided to check outside anyways for her, and went out the back door.
"Kitty..! Where are you?" She got worried for her cat and frowned and then looked down on the concrete beneath her feet in front of the back door with the light on so she could seem
She could not believe her eyes.
She found her cat dead with blood staining the concrete and with stabs and it seemed as if crows were eating from the corpse of her kitty.
Rizzy gagged and teared up, and ran back inside.
"MARSHEL! SOMEONE KILLED JOCELYN!" She freaked out, and sobbed.
"Sorry about that." He said softly as he didn't care and was too busy watching the TV.
Rizzy sniffled and balled her fists and was quiet.
She ran back upstairs into her room and got a black sharpie and an old toy shovel she played with as a kid before leaving the room and rushing back downstairs.
Rizzy quickly made her way back out and looked at her dead cat. Walking past her, Rizzy dug a hole in the ground and set the shovel down and turned back around to pick up and carry her bloody and half-eaten cat, then setting her gently in the hole. Rizzy sighed and buried Jocelyn and grabbed a nearby large rock and shakily wrote "Here lies Jocelyn." on it and set it above the dirt that was shoveled from the ground for her cat to be buried, and patted the dirt to keep it in place with the shovel.
Rizzy stood up and looked down at the grave and dropped the shovel, sniffling as she looked up at the stars.
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Rizzy.
Mystery / ThrillerI don't know how many parts of this story I'm going to make. This story will be about my OC like in the photo named Rizzy and her friend Marshel on their mission to find Al. There may be grammar mistakes and most likely typos, so I really hope you d...