"Son you have any idea how fast you were going in a school zone might I add?" The Officer asked me his arms folded over. "No sir." I said softly feeling my stomach knot up. "Mmhmm...sure you didn't. I'm going to need your license." He said making me nod my head. "Here." I said handing it over and watched him scan it through his stupid device. I could have very easily sped off. But what good would that do me? It'd arise more suspicion to me that definitely wasn't needed.
"Alright Son I'm going to let you off with a warning beings this is your first offense." The Officer told me seriously Enough. "Thank You Officer. Am I free to go now?" I asked and he nodded. I turned my car turn single on and he stopped me. "Yes Officer?" I asked noticing he was looking at my trunk. I felt Cold sweat go down my back. "You aware your left blinker is out?"
"No officer." I said as he walked back to his car. "I'm afraid that's a ticket. See to it, that you get it fixed." He said lowly to me as he wrote my ticket up. "Will do." I said nervously slowly peeling out of the place. The officer followed me until I pulled into my apartment lot and then he sped off. Now for the real challenge to start. Getting mr. smith's body out of my car. Without being seen.
I ducked down some seeing my landlady's car parked next to mine. She was talking to someone on the phone and sounded rather upset. I slid further down as I heard her car door open. I looked over through my window and saw she was standing right there, so I had to fake looking for something on my floor and pretend to find it. "Late night again?" She asked noisily. She pointed her nose up at me as she always did. "Not that long of a night. Got pulled over is all."
"Oh you're trouble. I want you and that mother of yours out of here. Now. P…" she began and I cut her off. "Please it was just because I speed a little to get home."
"Speeding!" She said gasping in shock. "It's my first offense don't take it so heavily." Okay so that was a lie but she didn't need to know that.
"Mhmmm...anymore and I'll be forced to give you the boot understood."
She scoffed some at me before she clacked away on her very much annoying high heels. It was a wonder she could even walk in them given they didn't exactly support her frame. I'm not saying she's fat, just don't wear high heels if you walk in them like a newborn giraffe. I waited a few more minutes before springing to action. I carefully wrapped up Mr. smith with the heavy blanket I kept in my trunk just Incase I ever needed it.
That's the easy part. The hard part, will be dragging him into my apartment. I slowly dragged him along the sidewalk and then up the first flight of stairs leading to my apartment room. My fingers slipped some and mr. smith went tumbling down, unwrapping himself as he went. I ran down to fetch him and quickly rewrapped him , tighter than I had. I finally Got to the apartment door and slammed it open dragging mr. smith's dead body in with me. I felt utterly terrible for what I'd done. But again what's done is done and there's no going back.
I slumped down against the wall. I was lucky my mom was oughta of town for a bit so there was that.
I wasn't too sure what to do now. There was no way I'd be able to keep him here. The smell would attract rodents.
Not only that, it'd give the landlady a legitimate reason to hate me.
Mumbling to myself I slowly Got up still pondering what to do with his body.
I heard a loud banging on my door and panicked. I quickly dragged Mr. Smith's body and shoved him under my bed where other odds and ends were.
"Just a second!" I called out to whomever it was and then rushed to answer the door. "Oh hello..I'm Marshal smith." The guy said nervously. "Hello may I help you?"
He swallowed some nervously shaking.
I thought he was going to get sick on my
Welcome mat. "Uh yeah see my grandfather hasn't exactly shown up Home and it's not like him to stay out this late. You wouldn't know where he is..would you?" He asked so sadly looking at me with puppy dog eyes. "Oh no I'm sorry. But I do hope you find him." I said watching him leave. What?! It's not like I could have said, oh yeah he's in hear dead as a doorknob under my bed, cuz I wanted to prank my landlady and wound up killing your grandfather by accident.
That would not have gone over well. I slowly shut the door behind marshal and turned to my bed. There was no way I'd be able to keep him there for very long. Maybe overnight wouldn't be terrible I suppose. I can wake up nice and early to dump his body somewhere. I slowly made my way to my
Shower absolutely paranoid someone would come knocking on my door again.
I scrubbed up hopped out and quickly Got dressed for bed. I laid down and curled into my pillow some. Nice and early tomorrow I'd come up with a plan on just where I could take Mr. smith. I closed my eyes then snapped them open. There was no way I'd be sleeping in the same room as a dead body. I ended up my couch and wound up watching some cartoons for a bit.