The thief

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As Zack walled towards the kitchen he heard someone talking. "Yes I'm in the house sir, I think the teens are asleep." He was talking to someone using a earpiece. Shawn wanted to charge and tackle the guy but Zack put his arm in the way. "Shawn you can't just tackle this guy we first need to see if he has any weapons." Whispered Zack. Zack gave Shawn a gun and said, " I'm gonna go fetch Jason, sit tight." Shawn was waiting for a long time. "Why they taking so long." Shawn thought. He couldn't wait any longer he shot. BANG! He shot the guy right in the head. Zack and Jason stood up from the other side of the kitchen. They both yelled, "What the fuck is wrong with you?!?" As they walked to the dead body. "What you gave me the gun." Said Shawn in a nervous voice. "Yeah for self defence you piece of shit." All the others came running to the kitchen. Juliet and Amanda gasped. John and Mike just stood there and looked at the dead body. Jack well he was still half asleep and didn't know what was going on.

Mike asked Shawn, "What happened here?" Jason butted in, "This idiot got trigger happy." They all looked at the dead body. "What we gonna do with it?" Asked Amanda. "We gonna have to dump it somewhere." Responded Mike. Jason said in a very confident voice, "Zack and I know a place." Zack whispered to Jason, "We do?" Jason just pretended he didn't hear what Zack said. Jason then said "Zack and I will go dump this body in the morning for now we should get some rest." They all nodded in agreement and went to their rooms. Before Zack went to bed he pulled Jason towards him "What are you talking about? We don't know a place to dump this body. We never use to dump the bodies we killed." Whispered Zack confused. Jason then replied, "You don't think I know that. Gosh. We gonna put him in toxic waste." Zack then hit the palm of his hand against his face and said, "We almost got caught the last time." Jason replied with his cocky voice, "Ya....Almost." Zack just ignored him and went to bed

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