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Title: Til The Casket Drops. Chapter Three.
Author: readysetxflyaway [ Send a Private Message ]
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Copyright: May 28, 2012
Content Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: As written in the last two chapters, I owe nothing.
Author's Note: This is inspired by that ABC Family show, Pretty Little Liars. After watching the ending of The L Word and constantly listening to the song 'Til The Casket Drops' by ZZ Ward, I couldn't get this idea out of my mind. So enjoy.
BTW: While this does take place shortly after the end of season six but it won't follow many events that took place in season five.
talaula - Ha, yes I know & you're welcome. AmandaMG - All fixed. : ) wkm - Hopefully weird is a good thing. nanouchbaby80 - Your wish is my command. shanesthebest - Thanks. You do? To be honest, I don't really know who the person will be just yet. didi1956 - You're welcome my dear. foreigner63 - That's good to hear, thank you. :)
Summary: Six friends band together against an anonymous enemy who threaten to reveal their darkest secrets while dealing with the death of their friend.
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Til The Casket Drops. Chapter Three. by readysetxflyaway
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Til The Casket Drops. Chapter Three. Helena jumped at Kit's screaming. She let the broom slip from her hands and fall to the floor as she quickly made her way to the back."Kit, Kit are you alright?" Helena took in Kit's appearance, the older woman was shaking and holding tightly onto a sheet of paper. Her eyes moved around and landed on the package. Seeing the alcohol bottles raised eyebrows. "What's going on?" Kit turned her head slightly, speaking in a low voice. She was still shaking more like, trembling. "Someone was here, this wasn't here when I closed up this morning." Helena walked behind her, helping her friend take her seat. She noticed the look of terror on her friend's face and couldn't help but worry either. "Don't you worry, we'll get this all figured out. Maybe we should call the police..." Kit shook her head. "It's okay, we can just check out the video types." Kit forced a smile. She didn't want to deal with the police, not after the way they acted towards her when they brought her in. Jenny's death had nothing to do with her own scandalous past. "Sure. Let's do that." The pair walked out of Kit's office and went down the hall to the locked room. Helena took a deep breath as she placed the key in the lock. She shared a look with Kit before turning the lock. Once the door was unlocked, she pushed it open and they both took a step back. "Look at us, we look like...." "Like a pair of scared bitches?" Helena laughed at Kit's choice of words. "Not quite. I was going for a pair of teenagers in a over-dramatized television show. But you're comparison is so much better. Laughing at each other, they stepped into the room. Neither would admit it out loud but they were glad that when the lights were turned on, they saw nothing but their security equipment. Helena touched multiple buttons on the keyboard which turned on the television screens along with looking back to earlier footage that was recorded. "What the hell?" Helena exclaimed. Kit tensed up. "What?" She looked towards the screen and frowned when she didn't see anyone except herself appear on the video. "How the fuck..." "Words, Helena, use your words." Kit was nothing but confused while Helena was nothing but terrified. "This is from this morning with you locking up." Helena pointed to the screen. "Now look at the time stamp.
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