Author's note: Ally is my name and I have a slight obsession with house of night here is my next little story about Zoey and her Buds.
Well there was the coffin. Pink. Stevie's favorite color. I feel bad that I couldn't have been there earlier to save her from the grips of those psychotic men. " Why her?" I asked Heath as he was standing next to me. Aprodite was waiting over on the other side of me rolling her eyes as we all were crying. It was the first death at the school. " Hey Zoey" said Damian. " Hey gay man" I said laughing as we walked to the car to go eat some dinner. Not eat but throw the food at waiter's while they weren't looking. " I think Stevie-Rae wanted to die straight girl" said Damian as we went to the backseat of the V.I.P. Limo.
" Well why?" I asked as I looked from him to the coffin where she lays dead. " Well she was miserable" said Damian as I looked at him with concerned eyes.