A Dead Ending

Friday night was the night, the one night that no one would ever be able to forget. This was the night for the biggest and the baddest, teen party, in town. Stacy, my best friend, was only 15. She was one of those people who "Loved to party". But I don't even think she had been drunk before. Tonight was Friday night, and everyone was starting to arrive. Bringing the biggest cases of beer anyone over 21 could purchase. From the time that top snapped back, I wasn't thinking. Neither was John, one of stacy's formore boyfriends. He began getting a little roudy, acting as if he were raised in a barn. That's when it all began, the pushing, shoving, and getting loud with one another. Stacy had said something to John, and I guess he didn't like it. Kevin, my boyfriend, jumped in, trying to calm the situation. John began swinging, Kevin laid him out. We just decided to leave him laying on the floor, no one was leaving anyways. After everyone else passed out, I slowly fell into a very deep sleep. When I woke, I noticed something missing beside me. It took me a second to realize what it was, "Stacy!" Where was she? I knew she wouldn't have left. I searched everywhere throughout this old house, while checking the absolute last place she could be, the basement. My heart dropped when I walked in, there stacy's body laid. Her clothes had been removed, and it looked as if she had either mugged, raped or both. I called the police, and they found John's DNA in stacy. But John was no where to be found. Hours, days, and weeks passed, and still no sign of him. The next day I received a phone call from the local police, stating Johns body was found in a near by pond.