Kim POV
I had so much fun! I return to Mr. Trump's room only to find my beloved, Bing Bong, dead on the bed. He was completely covered in blood, with a post it note saying 'u next b'. That handwriting is shit.
I start crying and sobbing loudly, laying down next to my dead baby monkey. "BING BONG I LOVE YOU" i screech "YOU WILL BE AVENGED"
I grab Bing Bong's body and take it to the basement with Mr. Trump. I dig a hole and fill it with water. I grab a casket and put Bing Bong in the casket. I put him in the hole and cry silently.
The room is dark and filled with people from the White House. Mr. Trump, Hillary, and Michael Jackson were there and i was happy. I sprinkle salt along the walls of the basement and say my vows.
"Bing Bong, I loved you so much. You were like a piece of ice to me. If you fell on the floor, I would kick you under the refrigerator. May you Rest In Peace little chum."
Everyone starts clapping and I do a barrel roll. Then, all of a sudden, I hear a neck slicing.
The lights turn on and some weird old guy was dead on the floor. Well shit I thought. Another funeral.
Who could the killer be?
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Radioactive Love {FINISHED}
FanfictionWhat will you do when the whole world thinks you hate each other but you're really in love? Countries apart, but their love brings them together❤️
