By: CM
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Joey headed down the street, making his way towards Sachi's house. He didn't like hanging out with her- but he felt bad just leaving Sachi alon-
Joey froze, noticing a pickup truck in front of her house. He felt- off. Something inside of him caught fire as he thought about who it could be.
He walked over, his hands in tight fists. Before he knew it, he was knocking on Sachi's front door. Sachi opened the door, Joey crossing his arms. "Is... someone here?" he asked, motioning towards the car.
"O-Oh... ummm... trouble..." she muttered, looking inside her house.
Joey let himself in, looking where she was looking. A man with blond hair walked in, his dark blue eyes looking around the room. "Sachi- where's the alcohol?" he asked her, plopping on the couch.
"I'm sorry, Hector... I don't drink..."
"Damn it... you're fucking useless! Go bother someone else!" he shouted, turning on the Tv.
"But--"
"I said fuck off!"
Sachi bowed a bit, holding back tears. "O-Okay..." she whispered before turning around, meeting Joey's eyes. "I-I'm sorry you had to see that..." she muttered, leading him up the stairs.
He looked down at her hand, his hand tightening on her- putting his free hand in front of her. "Not so fast. Who is that?" he asked, grabbing her arm and turning her to face him.
"H-He's no one important... he's just my stubborn ex... like I said... trouble..." Sachi replied as Joey slowly let go of her arm.
"Is he always treating you like that....?" he whispered.
"N-No.... he's a sweetheart... when... when you get to... know him...."
"Tell him to leave. Now."
Sachi furrowed her eyebrows, looking up at him. "No... I can't just---"
"If you won't get rid of him, I will!" Joey growled, Sachi gasping a bit.
"Nuuu..." She whispered, grabbing him before he could go downstairs.
"Let go. I'm not letting him treat you like that.... only I'm allowed to~"
"T-T oh you're so charming, Joey..."
"Thanks." Without another word, Joey pulled his arm out of her grip, walking up to the man flipping through channels. "Hey." Joey said, crossing her arms.
"What?" he asked in a rude way.
Joey's eyes widened in shock before walking behind the couch. "Do not speak to me like that." Sachi gasped as soon as he grabbed a pillow, pressing it on his face.
"JOEY!!!" she exclaimed, running over- trying to pull him off, "Stop!!! You're gonna kill him!!!!"
Joey lost his grip on the pillow, backing up as Sachi held onto his arm. "You're insane!!!" Hector shouted, standing and backing up. "You want me gone? I'll leave! Sachi's a buzz kill anyway. I'll come back tonight, Sachi- you better not have this psychopath here!"
"He's not a psychopath! He's... he's.... my... my boyfriend!" Joey turned to her widen eyed.
"Excuse me?"
"What?! Him?! What does he have that I don't!?" Hector shouted, shoving Joey into the wall.
"Don't... fucking touch me!!!" Sachi let out a scream as soon as he swung the table lamp at him, making him fall to the ground.
Joey stood there, holding a bloody lamp- looking down at the body. Sachi stood there, covering her mouth in shock. "I-Is he..." they both stood there, Joey hyperventilating.
Joey kneeled down near the body, checking for a pulse. He stood up quickly- dropping the lamp on the wooden floor. He backed up to the wall, meeting Sachi's horrified expression. Without another word, Joey turned away ashamed, pushing past and running out of the house
(Time Skip)
Hosuh slept soundly, the warn blanket against his skin. He gasped, hearing the door to his room burst open. "HOSUH WAKE UP!!!" he looked over, frazzled.
"Joey?" he muttered, turning on his lamplight as he slammed the door shut, running over, "You're back from Sachi's place.." Hosuh groaned, wiping his eyes sleepily.
"I-I mighta sorta... did something bad..." Joey explained, moving his hands through his hair stressfully.
"What do you---"
"I KILLED SOMEONE!!!!" Joey shouted, standing up and waving his hands frantically.
"Wait- WHAT?!" Hosuh snapped awake, jumping out of bed.
"What happened? Why are you two being obnoxious!" exclaimed a voice from the doorway. They both turned around, Daniel standing at the door in his PJs. "O-Oh... uhhh... this looks like a serious discussion... imma just..." Hosuh and Joey stared at each either after Dan left.
"Who."
"What?"
"Who the hell did you kill???"
"S-Sachi's ex! I don't know what happened! I was just angry- and then he pushed me and then-- and then-- UGH!!"
"Okay okay- calm down! I'm sure if Sachi cared for you-- she wouldn't call the--"
Joey and Hosuh both turned their attention towards the window, scared out of their mind- the sound of police sirens out front of their home. The red and blue lights flashing out front.
YOU ARE READING
Another Day, Another Body
RandomJoey Lee is a boy that started with a normal life- when an accident happened. Will he be able to control his raging need? Or will bodies continue to pile around him? Read the book and find out. There just might be a good ending. Or will there?
