Dark Moments
Ring... It's Robert
“PERVERT!”
The loud slap echoed through the halls of the high school as the now teenage Lindsey slapped her friend Pervert. Just grinning the young man stepped back holding his cheek and looking up at his now taller friend of six foot or so.
“Oh come on you know I don’t mean anything when I grab your ass!”
“Fuck you!”
“What time?”
“I hate you…”
The memories had drained from their minds in the years that had pasted since the murder of their friend Angel. They had done their best not to remember the horrid night… especially Pervert… her lover.
“I see you and Pervert as having a little love affair again.” Said the still short but more gothic looking Melissa as she slipped up behind Lindsey giving her hair a pull.
“He wishes…. And stop pulling my hair!!!” Reaching behind her Lindsey ripping her hair from Melissa’s hand letting out a sigh.
“Oh come on Rapunzel relax.” Andrew said pushing Melissa to the side so he could hug her from behind. “Their just messing with you.”
“I know…” Relaxing in the gentle arms around her she looked around at her friends and gave a slight grin… but something was messing from the group… there had always been since that night…
~*~*~*~
Like every night Lindsey sat at her computer working on artwork. She grew lost in it… and in her feelings as well. Depression still was held deep inside her from the death of her friend.
“I should have been able to save her…”
Leaning back in her chair she removed her hand from the mouse and just stared at the screen. The bloody image of darkness on the screen was more then just a image to her… it was that night…
RING!
Slowly getting up from her chair the tall female headed for the phone wondering who was calling at this hour for her.
RING!
Grabbing the phone in her hand she listened and heard the sob of a woman… Wondering what was going on she stood there for a moment thinking.
“Hello?”
“Lindsey?”
“Yes….”
“They got him….”
“Got who? Who the hell is this?
“Amanda’s…. Angel’s mom… They found her killer…”
“They…. They what?”
“They found him Lindsey!”
“Who is it?”
“Some I do not know myself… but his name is… Robert… Robert... Robert Troy… some older man…”
The phone fell from her hand and hit the floor with a plastic smack. Stepping back from it her eyes grew wide. Goosebumps ran up and down her arms and legs taking hold of her body.
“Lindsey? Lindsey! Are you aright dear? Are you there? Lindsey?”