Pizza Delivery to the Grave - MATURE

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My Shift was just ending as I Had got back from the last Pizza Delivery of the night (or so I thought!) I was just entering the door of the backroom as I heard the familiar "ORDER RECEIVED!" Shout above from the speakers.

I immediately thought to myself "What the hell?!? Who orders a Pizza at Midnight?" that thought was then overwritten by another one "I Guess it's not so bad... It'll earn me overtime!" I immediately got my jacket and hat back on and ran to the door excited at the thought that I'll earn $2 more dollars!

As I Ran to the door to check that Monitor where the Customers info was. I Checked the Monitor reading what the Customer had ordered.

"1 Pepperoni Pizza w/ Ham & Sausage"

As I Had looked over the Pizza Order, I Then remembered that since I Was the one responsible for locking up tonight, The Pizza Preparer's left way before I Came back, And that I Am not authorized to make/cook the Pizzas, So I Decided to just leave.

As I Went to head back to the backroom, "ORDER RECEIVED!" Shouted again from every speaker, I Looked back behind me and there it was... 1 Pepperoni Pizza with Ham & Sausage just like the order.

I had gotten Goosebumps all over, "How'd that get there?!?" I Muttered, Frozen in fear.

I Wasn't thinking anymore at this point, I Basically had Zoned-Out but my Body was still functioning, Although I Can still remember it clear as day.

I Grabbed the Pizza and walked out the door to my car, I Unlocked it and put the Pizza in the passenger seat and I Started driving.

Within 5 Minutes I had arrived at the Delivery destination, I Opened the door grabbing the Pizza and I Headed toward the open-gates of a Cemetery.

I walked in taking a few turns and I got to the foot of a Grave-Stone.

I had snapped out of it, It was like I Woke up, I was confused, I Looked down at the Gravestone...

It was my Fathers...

He died when I Was 11, He was driving home from work in a Blizzard and collided with an on-coming City Plow Truck.

I started crying and collapsed, I felt a warm feeling embrace me.

"I Love you son...."

I heard the disembodied voice of my father.

My Dad somehow ordered a Pizza just to say Goodbye to me...  


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