Sorry! After i wrote, the unthinkable happened...I. GOT. A. SOCIAL. LIFE. My boyfriend and i have been together for a little over four months, and he got me a KOALA hat for Christmas! ENVY THE EARS! Anyways, im trying my hand at a song-based one-shot. Its not including song lyrics, so i dont know if i can offically call it a songfic. I PROMISE more will be up for my other stories!
The boy stood in the graveyard, knee deep in soil, arms lifting and throwing dirt out with the rusty shove, his arms screaming in agony with each toss. The ground made a "Ku-Thud." sound suddenly, and the boy knew. This is what he had been digging for. He swept the remaining dirt off the top of the wooden coffin. The dirt was fairly loose, seeing the corpse had been buried only days before. He smirked, this girl would be the remaining peice in his "Grotesque", "Monsterous", and "Un-Holy" project.
It was them that had dragged him to this. He had been rejected, laughed upon, the nobody that everybody despised. The boy struggled to pull the coffin from the hole. The corpse had to have been at least 90 pounds, typical weight. Plus the weight of the coffin, it easily topped the boys 85.7 pounds. The rectangular box him the ground with a "Puftt" Noise. He pryed the coffin lid open with his shovel blade. Musty air and overly fragrant perfume filled the air, causing him to gag.
The smell soon subsided, an the boy peered into the coffin with his dust coated spectacles. She was..beautiful. It was the only way to describe her. Her chestnut hair cascaded down her back in ringlets, her peircing green eyes looked into her very soul, her freckles dotted her nose and under her eyes like stars. One thing bothered him though. His expression. It was twisted into horror and agony. "She was murdered." He thought as he brushed his hand across her face. "Who would want to kill someone so beautiful?"
He pulled the girl from her coffin and set her in the wheelbarrow he had set a headstone away. Suddenly, red and blue lights blinded him, alighting his dirt coated face. He grabbed the wheelbarrow and pushed it into the small wood, just north of the tombstone. It was ten minutes later when he reached a small wood and steel shack in the forest. He laid the girl down on the cold, steel gurney and smiled. "You will soon be mine darling. You will live again."
And with that, Dib Membrane stepped into a seprate room. To sleep off a nights work, for tomorrow, the peices would fall into place