"Well I need a ride to my reap." Mason said snapping everybody back to reality. "What do you say Rox?"
"Fuck no I am done carting you everywhere I am an officer of the law I have real work to do." Roxy snapped while sliding out of the booth and throwing her money down onto the table. "You ready to go Daisy?"
"What the bloody hell you will drive her but not me!"
"Listen moocher she paid me 50 bucks to do this for her so until you make over 12 dollars then we can talk. Come on lets go."
"Bye everyone, bye Georgia." Daisy sweetly chirped before putting down her share of the bill and leaving with Roxy.
"Hey Rube care to do a dead guy a favor?"
"And what would that be Mason?"
"How would you like to let me borrow your truck?"
"No."
"Oh come on why bloody not?"
"Because you're a fuck up Mason, you are a complete fuck up and I am not going to let you fuck up my car understand? I got to go I will see you later ok Peanut." Rube said as he gathered up his belongings and left Der waffle Haus.
Mason ran his fingers through his hair and looked over at George with big sad puppy eyes. George knew what he was trying to do.
"No way Mason."
"Oh please Georgie, please. Just this once. Come on help out a friend. Please, please, please, please…"
"Jesus Christ fine I'll drive you to your reap just shut the fuck up."
"Thanks Georgie you're the best I really mean it."
"Yeah what ever lets just go."
George drove Mason to an old abandoned building on the out skirts of the city.
"Jesus this looks like a crack house." Geroge said in disgust.
"Ah home sweet home." Mason said hopping out of the car.
"Ok Georgie girl lets go."
"No fucking way I am staying in the car."
"George just get out of the car."
"Fine but if I get injected with any type of illegal substance I am going to kill you."
"You forget I'm already dead Georgie girl."
Mason and George made there way into the dark, dank, building through a hole in the sidewall. When they got inside the looked around and saw a man sprawled out on the floor belly down with a gun in his hand. It was obvious that he had shot himself in the head.
"I guess we are just a little bit late huh Mason?"
"Awe god dam nit!"
Mason quickly popped out the man's soul and his mood brightened when he started going through the man's pockets and found Baggies of cocaine and heroin. George walked a couple of feet away from Mason and scanned the rest of the room that they were in. In the shadows she saw the silhouette of a person.
"Hey who's there?" She yelled out with no response.
"Hey Georgie come check out all of the stuff this guy has on him it's like winning the fucking lottery"
When George looked back the person was gone. She ran outside of the building and looked around to if anybody was out there. She jumped from fright when she heard someone's feet crunch on the gravel behind her. When she turned around it was the same young girl that she had seen at the park earlier that day. She looked to be about 5'2, with long brown hair, very skinny, and big chocolate brown eyes that looked like they had seen a lot of death and sadness. She was wearing a pair of beat up old navy blue high top Converse sneakers, ripped up jeans, a worn out blue t-shirt with a long sleeve black shirt on underneath it, and gloves with the fingers cut off of them just like the pair that mason owned. This time there were no gravelings around her.
"Hey are you like stalking me or something?" George asked.
"Are you stalking me?" The girl replied folding her arms across her chest.
"Listen are you a reaper too or something because I saw you in the park earlier today when I was there."
"You are the reaper George and I am surprised you don't realize who I am."
"Well who the hell are you?"
"Oh come on Georgia I am everywhere, you deal with me everyday. You know exactly who I am. And by the way thanks for taking me out of the cage every so often it got really cramped in there."
"Holly shit you're death."
"In the flesh."
"Wait a minute what do you mean thanks for taking me out of that cage?"
"Well George you think that your pet frog ran away but it didn't because well I'm your pet frog. Actually I was just a regular frog until you gave me a home but you know I got bored with the whole green skin and eating crickets thing. I like to change things up every few millennia. Anyway I got to run but it looks like I will be seeing you around a lot Georgia Lass."
Before George could say anything back she was gone. George was left standing there with a million thoughts and question swimming around in her head. She had just met death but why did death choose to talk to her and not any of the other reapers? Mason came back out of the building with his coat and pants pockets stuffed with drugs, money, and a few pieces of jewelry such as a gold watch and two gold rings.
"Hey Georgie who were you talking to I heard another voice."
"I think I just met death." George said as she stared off into the distance in a catatonic state.
The third chapter will be up soon. I hope you all liked this one and your reviews would be greatly appreciated. I bet you are all wondering why death would want to talk to George but you will all find out soon and that whole thing where she reaped Ray the graveling will play a big part of it.