"Mike don't do it!" Dustin said fearfully. "I don't need my baby teeth! Mike! Mike, seriously don't!"
Michael Wheeler walked to the edge of the quarry.
"Mike, don't do it. Seriously, don't do it man! Seriously don't!"
"Troy, I don't think this is a good idea man," James told the other bully.
"Mike! Don't!"
"DENTIST OFFICE OPENS IN 5!" Troy shouted. "4, 3, 2!"
"MIIIIIIKE!"
"ONE!"
Michael Wheeler walked off of the quarry. He screamed as he fell. Dustin, Troy, and James sprinted to the edge. A feeling of dread washed over the three boys as Mike's body slammed into the water. A cloud of blood rose in the water. Dropping his switchblade, Troy made a run for it. James followed him. Dustin stood, watching, staring at the water that became the void where his friend died. What a terrible time to be in the party.
*1 WEEK LATER*
"We are gathered here to celebrate Michael Wheeler, a boy who took his own life in defense of his friend."
Inside the casket lay a mutilated body. The inhabitant was the now dead, 12 year old Michael Wheeler. Every bone in his body was shattered upon impact with the water. It was terrible to watch as the body was covered up once and for all. The casket was covered and Mike was buried.