It was an accident really. I hadn't meant any harm by it. It was just supposed to be a harmless little prank and that was it. But it backfired so badly on me. That poor old man was scared literally to death by me. And all I did was make a clown pop up out of one his plants. Purely accidental. I swear. It wasn't even mean for him in the first place. It was meant for my mother's landlady Mrs. Nevels. Can't stand that woman. Always bickering about one thing or another. I absolutely hate it! She never has a single nice thing to say. It's always it's a bad day for her year round. Now don't get me

Wrong I get it. Life is hard.

But don't be dragging others in the dirt with you. I've had my fair share of bad days but that doesn't give me the right to make others' days worse by any means. Now about the old man I accidentally killed. His name was Mr. Joseph Smith. Really super nice and rather gentlemanly like. He'd hold the door open for ladies, tell them they looked lovely and even on some occasions by their flowers for them.. To you he probably sounds like a creep ,but he was honestly more like everyone's grandfather. And I felt utterly guilty for accidentally killing the poor old geezer. But what's done is done and I can't exactly Go back to fix it.

He just laid there so unmoving and I could feel the color drain from my face. I very hestently walked over and poked at him with my foot to see if maybe he was still alive. His body jolted and then he made a mess under himself. I slowly turned him over to face me with my eyes clenched shut.

I didn't hear him talking so I took a peek at him and covered my mouth to not scream. His eyes were wide open and staring at me.

The last thing he saw was that clown pop up.

I didn't even know what to do at all. I couldn't call anyone because it'd be led to me and I'd be in more trouble than needed right now.

Plus my landlady would do just about anything to get me locked up and this would be her chance.

Groaning I looked back to my car and then to him. I had no choice. I tried to lift him up but there was no way I could deadlift him that far.

So I had to drop him and boy did he make the loudest crashing sound ever. Probably had to do with the fact it was just us out here for the time Being. I slowly pulled him along seeing his skin scrape against the gravel and give him quite the nasty rash. I finally got to my car and hauled him inside my trunk. Course that wasn't the smartest thing for me to do. If I get pulled over, I'm so screwed.

No way I'd be able to talk my way out of it. I slammed the trunk down making sure it locked and stuck. I didn't need it to pop open and someone call the cops on me. I looked back and groaned rubbing my face. I had left a blood trail on the way to my car. Sighing I kicked the gravel around with my shoes in the hopes that would help. But even I knew all it'd take is one spec of blood and I was done for.

I returned to my car after making dam sure to clean up all I could a started it. I turned on the radio to ease my guilty conscience. Before long I was cruising back to my place. Yes I know it's stupid to go to your own with a dead body in your trunk ,but it's not like I had other places to even be. I was maybe ten blocks away when I got stuck behind a rather slow moving car , in a no passing zone might I add. So it was rather frustrating.

I tried to get around them several times without any luck at all. I hit my head on my horn several times in pure frustration. As soon as a passing zone cane up this little ass of a car sped up so I still couldn't pass them. I screamed loudly and tugged at my hair some. I dam near swerved off the road and into a ditch by tugging at my Hair.

I really just wanted to get home already...was that too much to ask? I heard sirens suddenly and quickly glanced over. Cop car after cop car was zooming by in the opposite lane. I crouched down some rubbing my face at the stop Light. I was In luck I could turn down the street next to me and take the longish way back to my apartment. I happily sped along , But I got caught up in it that I didn't hear the siren behind me.

Today just isn't my day.