ミ★✫彡
𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑
- 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄-
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"Gloria's food is getting cold, she's taking forever." Mason sipped his Sprite.

"You just want her food." I glared

"And do."

I sipped my lemonade as I watched the lady walk out the bathroom, "Thank you for letting me use you're restroom." She said at the front desk

"Anytime."

I stared at the clock on the wall- it was 7:00PM. "I'm going to go check up on Gloria, maybe she's on her monthly," I told the boys who were eating Gloria's food.

I got up from my seat and dropped my napkin down making my way towards the swinging door. "Gloria?" I said

I opened one of the stalls and saw Gloria's corpse lying upside down in the toilet. I hurried and covered my mouth- screaming. "Gloria!" I yelled and cried

Her head was face down in the toilet and her legs were dangling upwards.

I rushed out of the stall and closed it shut, not wanting to see her body. It was traumatizing. Tears were still rushing out of my eyes.

"Rhea!? Why are you screaming?" Conan and Mason stood at the door.

"It's-

"It's who?!-where's Gloria? And why are you crying." Mason's eyes looked frightened

"Gloria is dead."

The brother's facial expressions were confused- "What do you mean-

Mason walked into the women's restroom not giving a fuck and opened the stall. He covered his mouth in shock. "Gloria!"

Conan followed after Mason and cried with him, they were angry and devasted. "Did you do this?!" Conan stared at me.

"Did I do that?! Why the fuck would I do such a thing-you can't be serious right now." I cried

"Who else was in here?!" Conan harshly asked

Mason punched the restroom mirror causing it to shatter. The loud noise made me anxious.

And then I thought to myself, "There was a woman, she came in the restroom a couple of minutes ago. Her face was covered so I couldn't see who it was."

"Where did she go!?"

"She left out- I heard that they were on a road trip with her husband and kids."

"Go ask the front desk for a garbage bag." Mason glared

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Mason and Conan picked up Gloria's body inside the bag without struggling, We all rushed out the door and I followed along. "Hey you didn't pay!" the waiter yelled

There were a couple of cars out in the parking lot, none familiar only Conan's and Mason's truck.

"Get in the car Rhea," they demanded

I watched as Mason threw his sister's body inside the trunk. "If a vampire did this- I swear to God"

I buckled my seatbelt as Conan drove out of the parking lot fast and aggressively. The truck was swerving and swaying.

"I think I'm going to be car-sick," I mumbled to myself

As I sat in the backseat of Conan's and Mason's car, I couldn't help but notice a black truck behind us. I felt a chill go down my spine as I noticed that the headlights were on and the windows were tinted. It almost seemed like the driver was trying to hide their identity from us. I couldn't help but get a strange feeling about the car, even though I wasn't sure why. It was an uncomfortable feeling, and my heart began to pound in my chest.

As we continued driving, the black car stayed back, keeping its distance. It kept a steady pace, never coming too close but also never falling too far back. It was like this car was following us. No, definitely like this car was following us. I can't help but glance out the window, keeping an eye on the car. The feeling of unease continued to grow inside me.

Mason stared at me through the rear mirror. "What is it Rhea?!" he noticed my constant staring.

"I think that car is following us."

Both the brothers stared at the rear mirror, Conan pulled up to a sidewalk and parked.

Unfortunately, the car kept driving. "No one is following us Rhea." he started the engine again.

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Conan and Mason try to reassure me that there's no one following us, but as we start driving again, the black car pops back up behind us. I can feel the tension growing in the car, with Conan and Mason now questioning my judgment. We continue to drive, but the car continues to follow. Despite what Conan and Mason say, I can't help but feel anxious in these moments. The feeling of being watched grows stronger and stronger the closer the black car gets. I want to believe them, but something is off.

"We're being followed Dammit!" I yelled

Mason and Conan stared at the other car closely in the rear mirror.

Conan stopped the car engines again. This time the black car stopped as well.

I noticed Conan opening the door, "wait where are you going?" I asked the male. "I want to see what's the problem." He shut the door behind him.

"Are you going to get out with him!?" I stared at Mason who was watching his brother out the window.

"Conan is strong, he knows what he's doing."

I rolled my window down to hear them. "Hey is there a problem." He knocked on the car window.

The window rolled down. "Oh, no problem at all, it's just that you got a gas leak there."

Conan stared at the car before looking back at the driver. "Thank you, my friend over there," he pointed at me

"Thought you were following us." he chuckled

"I'm sure she did."

"Anyways thanks." Conan waved off the driver.

The car didn't leave.

"Is there something else?" He asked curiously

Rhea watches the person remain in the car, their face hidden by dark sunglasses and a black hat. The tinted windows on the driver's side make it hard to see any features, making the person seem ominous. But before the person can respond, a sudden arrow flies through Conan's head causing his body to slump down on the concrete.

"Conan!" Mason yelled

"Drive!" I yelled at the boy

"No! My fucking brother-

"Mason we're going to die!
Drive! Now." I yelled

Mason jumped into the driver's seat and pushed the pedal driving off fast.

"The arrow," I mumbled

"What?!" Mason yelled

"She's here."

"Who!?"

"Dali."