Mary x reader- Murder
209 Words
"(y/n) what are you doing down here?" Mary looks at me worried and pulls me up out of a sleeping position. Across the room was a dead body and a bloody knife. A murder had happened but who did it and why was I connected to it?
I sit up and slare at the body.
"How did you get down here?" I look at Mary and the bright light coming from the wall. A door, a way out.
"The door was unlocked. I simply opened it." My eyes widen. This dosen't make sense? Why was the door unlocked I have spent hours down here trying to open the door.
"He's dead." I say quietly.
"What do you mean?" She questions. I point to the other wall and the body on it.
"He's dead." I repeat. A look of frozen horror envelops Mary's face. I look at the floor.
"Did you do it?"
"No, he was dead when I found him." I say sadly, "I need to get out of here." I see mary nod out of the corner of my eye.
"Yes." She grabs my arm and helps me stand.
"Thank you, for getting me out of here.'' I k*ss her cheek and walk out with her in tow.
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