Dead Girls Don't Say No
The party was beyond loud, as the music blared to life and sent people in mad spins. Drinking and Acid was the party favorites on the south side. Jen sat in the chair, her mind as hollow as the society she was in. Her big blues distant as she was tripping true to form. Her pale moist lips craving hard liquor she leaned over the coffee table in a daze confusion and grabbed the bacardi and swung it back and taking a long haul off it.

Trevor stared at Jen's body from a distance. He wanted to taste it in the worst ways. He took a hit off his pipe held his breathe holding the sweet smoke in as long as he could, then exhaled in perfect bliss. He walks over to Jen trying to look impressive. All he manages to pull off is a stumble across the carpet.

"Hey" said Trevor his face drawn out and pale, his thoughts only dealing with getting laid.

"Yeah?"said Jen her hand turning back to the barcardi.

"You want a hit?" holding up his pipe to her face.

She touched it and smiled. She grabbed the pipe and toked up, taking a long breathe.

"Good stuff, huh "

"Very" she said as she exhaled.

"You want to go upstairs?"

"No" said Jen

"Yeah well go to hell, you dumb whore" said Trevor grabbing his pipe from her.

He turned to walk away, but didn't see the wall and stepped into it. He immediately there after hits the floor and everybody starts laughing. There stoned minds finding this simple event very amusing.

Trevor gets up wild with anger. Storming off into the crowd slamming into people left and right. Then slamming into a young female his anger leaves him and his thoughts of getting laid return.

"Whats your name?" he said with a stoned smile

"Jen"

"Oh really, just talked to another girl named Jen" he said while looking at her.

Something wasn't right though and yet his feeble mind couldn't comprehend what it was.

"Do you want to go up stairs?" she said with a elusive smile.

"Yeah that would be great." he said while staring at her body wanting it so bad.

There was a small wound at the top of her head, but it was small. It didn't matter much he thought I am going to get laid.

As they walked upstairs nothing was said by either one , and she walked behind him with a kind smile and deep blue sad eyes. The bedroom door was at hand and Trevor reached out towards the door.

She immediately stripped most of her clothing and yet there where warning in her eyes. Trevor grabbed her naked body and pressed it against his own. Passion lust and nothing more. After it was done she smiled.

Then the door opened and suddenly a scream came forth from the female that opened the door. Her eyes wide with fear. Then more people came running and they saw the horror for themselfs. All stared in disgust, some vomited, others cried.

Trevor looked up and saw Jen laid dead in his arm, from grabbing onto her head he now had brain fluids and tissues all over his stomach and hands. He immediately started to cry, and his mind collapsed as he screamed hysterical laughter.

"Dead girls don't say no!"

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Short Story By Joe Marquis e-mail him here.