chapter 3: rise of a resistance
arthur looked behind him to find the source of the voice. he saw buster baxter, his best friend. but he looked different. he was translucent.
"buster are you dead!?"
his bunny friend nodded. "francine and muffy ripped my head off." he said, cheerfully. "but i can still help. lets go to school arthur! theres people there." the two ran to school.
when they got there, the first thing they saw was a huge banner that said "bake sale today." under the banner, francine and muffy were talking, the former holding a shovel.
"i wonder what they're talking about?" said arthur. he moved in closer.
"you made sure the body was hidden somewhere nobody would find it, right?" asked muffy, her voice quiet.
francine nodded in response.
"you should get rid of that shovel, though, someone could get suspicious."
francine tossed the shovel into the bushes, then they noticed arthur. "oh hi arthur! muffy and i were talking about-"
"why did you two kill buster?"
muffy sighed. "i was afraid this would happen..."
francine went backintothe bushes and grabbed the shovel. "i'm sorry arthur, but we can't let you live."
arthur gasped! "but if you kill me you'll be thrown in jail!"
"muffy's dad will bribe the police not to arrest us. i really am sorry arthur, but you have to go."
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
but before francine could strike...
the ghost of buster became visible to them!
"AAAAAAAHH! IT'S THE GHOST OF BUSTER!" screamed muffy.
"lets get out of here!" and with that, the two murderers ran off into the school, dropping the shovel.
arthur let out a breath of relief. "thanks, buster. i would've died if it weren't for you!"
"any time! now let's recruit somebody to our cause!"