They had arrived home around ten o'clock. Jackie and Donna rode in the back of the car while Eric and Hyde sat in the front. Hyde made sure to drive slowly so that the cops wouldn't be suspicious of them. It had been planned out perfectly; maybe too perfectly. They would all wait for him to step outside and then they would just simply follow him. They each made sure to go at separate times so that they wouldn't look suspicious. They were only going to scare him but things go out of control; they let there anger for him get out of control. Now he was dead and there was no one else to blame but themselves; or was there someone else to blame. They piled out of the car and were on there way back to their house when they were suddenly stopped by Red, Kitty, and Bob.
"So where have you been?" Red asked.
"At the prom." Eric answered.
"So do you know what happened tonight?" Red asked.
"No what happened?" Jackie asked nervously.
"Kelso is dead." Red said.
"Oh that's too bad." Hyde said.
"Is that all you have to say?" Kitty asked.
"Why are you asking all these questions?" Donna asked.
"Well, because we thought you would like to know that one of your best friends is has been killed." Red said.
"What do you mean he's been killed?" Jackie asked.
"What you didn't hear? Kelso was found dead in the woods next to the school. He was viciously stabbed multiple times." Red said.
"Oh my gosh." Jackie said.
"Yeah the worse part though is that your mom is missing five kitchen knives." Red said.
"Dad are you accusing us of murdering Kelso?" Eric asked.
"Why of course not Eric; I'm just wondering if any of you have seen your mother's kitchen knives; that's all." Red said.
"No Mr. Foreman we haven't seen Mrs. Foreman's kitchen knives." Jackie said.
"Alright then." Red said.
They were turning to leave but then Red stopped them again.
"Jackie could you turn around so I could see the front of your dress." Red said.
Jackie began to feel the knots in her stomach tighten. If she turned around to face him, he would definitely see the blood on the front of the dress. She began to turn around slowly after waiting a few minutes for her friends to bail her out. Just as she was coming into Red's view. Donna fell right on top of Jackie; at first, Jackie thought that Donna was trying to get her annoyed until she realized Donna was helping her.
"Donna are you alright?" Kitty said.
"Oh yeah I'm alright; I guess I'm just taken back by Kelso's death that's all." Donna said.
"Yeah me too Mrs. Foreman." Jackie said.
"You know you two girls should go inside and shower and change. We can finish this conversation as soon as you are done."
"Yes Mrs. Foreman." They both said.
"And Jackie." Red said.
"Yes, Mr. Foreman." Jackie said.
"When your done showering and changing, come back down here with your dress." Red said.
"Yes, Mr. Foreman." She said.
Donna and Jackie ran inside; while Eric and Hyde waited for Red to finish his interrogation with them.
"Donna what am I going to do; if Mr. Foreman sees my dress he'll see the blood and I'll get blamed for killing Michael." Jackie said.
"Don't worry I have an idea; give me your dress." Donna demanded.
"You do; what is it?" She asked him.
"I'll show you." She said.
Everyone was still outside when the cop car arrived. Eric and Hyde started to get really nervous while Red watched them intently. Something was terribly wrong with all four of them. He wasn't sure what it was but he knew that something was bothering them.
"Good evening, I'm detective Adam Roche and this is my partner Amelia Reese. We were wondering if we could speak to your sons about the murder that happened right next to the school tonight." Detective Roche said.
"Okay, I'm sure none of them will lie to you; right boys?" Red asked them.
"Right." They said.
"Okay what's your name?" Reese asked Hyde.
"Steven Hyde." Hyde replied.
"How well did you know the victim Mr. Hyde?" Reese asked.
"Since we were six or seven years old." Hyde responded to her question.
"How do you feel about his death?" She asked.
"Well I'm upset; how else should I be?" He asked her back.
"I don't know maybe feeling a little guilty." She said.
"About what?" He replied.
"Well we talked to some students at your school; they said that you and Mr. Kelso really hadn't been getting along that well lately." She said.
"Well we were having some girl problems." He said.
"What kind of girl problems?" She asked.
"We were fighting over this girl that's all." He said.
"Would she be one of those girls over there." She said pointing to Donna and Jackie as they came back over to the Foreman's holding her dress.
"Yes." He said distractingly.
"Which one?" She asked.
"The darker haired one." He said.
"Why is she bringing that dress back over here?" She asked.
"Mr. Foreman wanted to see." He replied.
"Why did he want to see the dress?" She asked.
"I don't know." He said.
"Mr. Foreman here is my dress." Jackie said.
"Are you sure it's that dress you were wearing?" He asked.
"Yes, I'm sure." She replied.
"Um...okay then." He said.
"So why did you want to see my prom dress Mr. Foreman?" She asked.
"I thought I saw something on it." He said.
"What did you think you saw on it Mr. Foreman?" Reese asked him.
"Oh it's really not important." He replied.
"No, it could be really important; so tell me what you thought you saw on her dress." Reese demanded.
"I thought I saw blood." He said.
"You thought you saw blood." She replied to his answer.
"Yeah but I was obviously mistaken." Red said.
"Miss can I please take your dress with me?" She asked Jackie.
"Um...okay." Jackie said.
"Good night folks; if you think of anything that could help us out please don't hesitate to give one of us a call." Reese said.
The detective walked off and the Foreman's and everyone else went inside.
"So what do you think." Roche asked Reese.
"I think that something is going on." Reese said.
"I do too." Roche said and then drove off.
The killer watched everyone go back and inside. Soon they would all pay for what they had done; soon they would all be joining Kelso.