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After we finished watching movies everyone was already passed out.

Well, at least that's what I thought.

I got up from where I was and got over Jai to head to the kitchen for some water.

I got a glass and put water in it.

I sat on a stool and checked my phone.

"Aren't you tired?" I heard his voice behind me which made me jump a little.

"No" I answered.

He sat in front of me.

"So you and Beau have been very close lately"

"I mean." I look at him. "He has been helping me a lot"

He nodded his head.

"Do I make you uncomfortable?" He asks.

"No, not really"

Luke nodded. It was very silent for a while.

I got up and walked back to the living room.

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A week later.

So I haven't been out this house for this whole week.

Beau was on a 48 hour shift which sucked so much.

L U K E

Beau had called me earlier today to go check on Elizabeth so that's what I was doing right now.

It's not like she's a baby.

She can take care of herself.

I get the spare key I have to Beau's place.

It's around six at night and it's already getting dark.

I unlock the door and walk in.

What the fuck? Why is it so dark in here?

I turn on the light and walk upstairs.

"Elizabeth?" I call out but no answer.

I open the first room, she wasn't there. I went to the next a she wasn't there either.

I opened all the doors and she wasn't there.

I walked down stairs and checked the kitchen. I noticed that the glass door was open. I looked outside and saw her sitting on a chair. Her back towards me.

I watched her. She had the killer in her mouth.

I walked towards the table and pulled a chair and sat next to her.

She turned her head to me then back at the woods.

"Why does this universe hate me?" She asks out of nowhere.

"It doesn't hate you" I look at her.

"Yes it does. Nothing can go perfect for me" she laughs.

She blows the smoke out of her mouth. The cigarette smell is one of the most disgusting things ever and for her to be doing it kills me.

"Why are you doing that" I point to the cigarette.

"The only way to relax" she answers like it was nothing.

"Don't do that, it's a killer machine"

"Good" she says with no emotion. "Sooner the better" she places the stick back into her mouth.

"Want some?" She asks after taking it out.

"No thanks" I shake my head.

"More for me" she shrugs.

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