"There are seven billion people in this world and you're freaking out because we killed one man," Ben snapped at me.
"But-" I was interrupted by him saying.
"Seven. Billion. People. Now shut up and drink your Gatorade," He said and I obeyed.
"So, what's the plan?" I said, trying to make some sort of conversation.
"Our what?" Ben said with a confused look.
"Oh my god, we're going to jail!" I said, trying not to yell, and nervously drank more of my Gatorade.
"Oh, plan for the dead guy! Gotcha, uh, yeah I gotta plan," Ben said with obvious fake confidence.
"Alright, half of a plan... OKAY I GIVE UP! I HAVE NO CLUE WHAT TO DO! WE KILLED A GUY!" Ben yelled.
"We could eat him-" I said after a long pause. "We can't just waste him and we need to eat sometime," I continued.
Ben stared at me in horror until his stomach growled and he reluctantly agreed.
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Hi, I'm Max, you're probably a little confused and probably concerned right about now. Why don't I go back and catch you up.~~two months ago~~
"Hey, Max. Wanna know what else I'll let you explore?" Ben said waking me up."What- how'd you get in my room?" I said startled.
"My car! And the window, dummy,"
"That's got to be the lamest pick-up line out of every pick-up line in existence," I said bluntly.
"Little harsh there and don't worry, that's only plan A," Ben said with a smile.
"What's plan B?" I said nervously.
"To take you hostage," He said without emotion.
"Um, why? It's two in the morning, what do you want?" I asked.
"Well cutie, we're goin on an adventure and you are required to come," He said with a goofy grin.
I sighed and replied, "How are you this joyful so early?"
"Cause I'm dead inside, now move it," Ben said forcing me out of bed.
I groaned and reluctantly got up and got some jeans on, glaring at Ben the entire time as he laughed at my grumpiness.

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My Summer Kill
HumorMy summer was normal until Ben and I went on a road trip, ran over a guy, and let's not forget about turning into the living dead!