converse and eyeliner
chapter one - a build it accident.
it was about half nine at night in McKinley and two seventeen year olds were hard at work at build it hardware store.
'zip its pip have you cut those plywood orders yet' a girl with fire red hair asked through her walkie talkie.
'err that a big no pip our supervisor wants me to get rid of these pigeons first they keep seting of the alarms' replied a boy with pure black hair through his walkie talkie
'hey afetr i restock all this stuff that these pin head customers can't mange to return to the shelves themselves we can blow out of here ok' happily said Erin through her walkie talkie
'rightio babe' replied Ian. Erin pick up a brown clay plant pot out of a trollie she was walking around with and walk away from it and past the metal entrance gate, and put it with the other pots, suddenly there was a loud bang on the metal entrance gate.
'ahhh jesus' screamed Erin as she jumped
'Erin it's Wendy and Kevin' replied Wendy a little shock she gave a goth a fright.
'you guys scared the hell out of me' Erin replied unbolting the entrance gate to let Wendy and Kevin through.
'yeah wait until you hear what we've got to tell you' spoke kevin.
else where in the store Ian was messing around with the forklift.
'zip it's pip come over here you are going to trip when you hear this' sarcasticly said Erin through her walkie talkie,
'well paint me intrigued pip i'm on my way' replied Ian through his walkie talkie.
elsewhere in the story Erin is pushing her trollie with Kevin and Wendy walking behind her,
'so let me get this straight i'm gonna OD on nail polish and Ian is going to be embarresed to death' intrestedly said Erin,
'how could you take the mick, you just saw their pictures and yours' angerily said Kevin. the lights in the isle where they were started to flicker,
'oh my god guys, whats going on, whats going on, its crazy, its crazy' jokinly said Ian
'we need to know who was sitting behind you on the rollercoaster' demanded Wendy
'who was sitting behind us on the rollercoaster, oh oh wait wasn't that one guy voted most likely manager at red lobster' replied Erin
'oh god, i remember it was a guy block cloke didn't see his face, but the ride attendant did take a sickle if that his helful in any way' sarcastily repiled Ian.
'you think we care if you laugh at us, what other choice do we have just give in to it' angerily said Wendy, Erin stopped the trollie and put three cusions in to a pile to her left
'oh god there is no it' replied Ian on the forklift,
'okey are you guys saying that death is a person' asked Erin turning a corner and pulling something else out of the trollie,
'no its like a force, a living force' surprisinly replied Kevin,
'well a force is just a force, just transferred energy' replied Ian taking something of Erin and putting it on the top shelf,
'kevin those banners were in the picture' Wendy said pointing to the picture of Ian and Erin while looking up at Ian,
'Ian watch those boxes' shouted kevin, Ian ducks and drives the forklift it to the shelf oppersite where he was,
'what the fuck man you said those boxes were falling' said Ian in a shock voice
'no i said watch the boxes' replied Kevin being wary of what is around him,
'really what for there not doing anything' replied Ian
'we're not going to apoligise for trying to save you, you haven't seen or beeing through what we have yet' added Wendy
'huh yet' Ian said looking down at Wendy and Kevin as Erin swept up the the saw dust that fell from the shelf when Ian crashed it to it.
'so who's next in this theory of yours me or Ian' Erin asked Wendy and Kevin,
'we know the order of the people who sat only on the ride, but not if people sat together' replied Kevin,
'yeah like we don't know weather Ashley or Ashlyn died first' added Wendy,
'wow death is fucking complicated' replied Erin,
'what are you two on, thats like saying a guy was eating french toast when Princess Dianna died in france, he saw the funeral on TV and now he's dead, it sounds crazy, so guess how you two sound crazy' surprsinly said Ian
'zip im done so finish doing those things so we can get out of here' said Erin
'okey pip' Ian replied
as they went into an open space and Ian parked the forklife, Wendy lent against a metal shelf post while Kevin stood near Erin. when Ian came back he stated to cut pieces of wood and put the sand bag up, Wendy slipped over some of the saw dust that was on the floor she fell and knock over the shelves behind her causing everything to fall off them, Kevin push Ian out of the way and on the floor, Erin hid around a corner while the other we being buried by all the things falling down, Erin came around the corner just a wooden sheet landed on the end of a plywood and sent it through the sandbag spraying sand in to Erin's eye, she fell back against more shelves, the three that were buried could here a nail gun shooting in to something, Ian looked up and shouted
'Erin, some one see if she's okey' Kevin was the first one out and ran over to her and to his horror, the nail gun had shot four long nails into her right shoulder, when he tried to help her up the nail gun went off one last time put this time shooting a nail through the right side of her neck, Ian ran over to her straight away shouting
'some one call an ambulance, erin stay with me its Ian your Zip' Kevin was the first to find his phone and dialled '911' while wendy stood there looking at the blood running down Erin's arm and down her neck and back on to the floor.