Author's Note: I love SK, and this is sort of a continuation of Pet Semetary, my favorite book by him. Also: I do not own these people!!! You'll want to read the book before you read this; otherwise it doesn't make sense.
Chapter 1: Rachel
A cold hand fell on his shoulder.
"Darling."
She didn't look…right. Obviously…she was covered in dirt and blood, but it was something more than that. Her eyes were like dusted marbles, and she seemed to be looking through him, not at him. She rocked slightly where she stood, like a person who had just been in a terrible accident. She was swaying, for God's sake. Rachel never swayed…not before.
No, he wouldn't think of that. She was here, and she must be alive for her to be here…what else would she be? A zombie? Okay, bad example, Lou Creed thought.
He stood up, and hugged her, holding his breath. It didn't work…the stench of the grave filled his nostrils, coating his sinuses. Urrgh.
She watched his every move, and one eye had started ticking slightly, reminding him of the story Jud-
No, he didn't want to think of Jud OR his stories. They had gotten him into this in the first place. Lou wanted to hate the old man, but he couldn't…He had been like a father…but all of that crap was behind him now, because dear old Jud was dead.
Maybe I should've joined him…
Christ almighty! That was no way to think…because now it was too late. Rachel (or something that was merely imitating) was back…Just like Church, just like Gage…just like Hanratty the bull that "went bad".
Now Lou would watch her…just to make sure Rachel was…here…
Author's Note: Short huh? More to come! PLEASE REVIEW!!!!!!!!