Love at First Fright

She wasn’t there.

I franticly searched the room. Maybe she fell off the bed. I ran to the other side of the bed but still didn’t see her.

I was getting nervous.

I ran down the stairs to only to see the guys.

“Syn, man you’re fucking sick in the head. You need some serious help!” Jimmy said.

I saw her lying on the couch. The same radiant beauty she was wavering off of her in death.

I smiled my new twisted smile.

I touched her cold face from where I was standing.

“Syn stop it! Your finger prints are going to be all over the body!” Matt said.

I looked at him; I lowered my face to her and kissed her lips. They were still cold but only slightly.

But I was pulled back by Zacky and Matt looking at my face like he was about to fuck me up.

“Syn, dude she’s fucking dead. This is spiraling out of control. Actually perversion is more like it.” Johnny said twitching.

“So what,” I said looking at them.

That’s when I saw Matt. He went around the couch.

That’s when I completely lost it.

He touched her.

“Syn, this bitch is dead. She means nothing!” He said placing on gloves.

“What are you doing?” I said freaking out.

“Taking this freak show back to where she belongs!” He said.

“No!” I screamed. The others were holding me back.

Matt grabbed her like a dummy and threw her over his back.

That’s when everything changed.

We heard an earsplitting shriek.

“What the fuck are you doing?” The voice cried.

“What the fuck?” Matt said.

“Oh My God, Put me down, Syn help!” The Voice screamed.

I heard her scream for me.

She’s alive?