Snapping Back To Reality

"Z-Zack...Z-Zack," Victoria squeaked out, a cold chill running through her body as her green emerald eyes were **** to stare right into the milky white eyes of the deceased park ranger. Zack let out a small hum, the teen having closed his eyes earlier and just bent his girlfriend over without thinking, and he had no idea that she was trying to actually get his attention instead of begging for him. "Zack...please...n-no" Victoria whispered out, her voice faint from terror and revulsion,

Zack began to press forward, his mind strictly controlled by the lust for his longtime crush and new girlfriend. "Mhm, Vicky..." Zack nearly growled back as his cock just touched the blondes lower lips,

"ZACK!" Victoria finally screamed out. As quickly as Zack could open his eyes and look down at Victoria did he feel Victoria's right leg slam back and kick him away from her.

With a surprised yelp, Zack stumbled back a few feet before falling onto his ass. The brown-haired teen looked up just in time to see Victoria scramble to her feet and run away from the ranger's body. "Vicky! Oh fuck, baby, are you okay?!" Zack exclaimed, his mind clearing up, and near horror starting to fill his mind. Victoria, however, couldn't answer, the poor blonde only made it to the far corner of the freezer before she began to retch, dispelling her dinner all over the floor of the freezer, "Oh crap, Vicky..." Zack winced as he slowly stood up and walked over to the girl.

"What the fuck was that?!" Victoria screamed out, quickly slapping Zack's comforting hand away before it could touch her, "You just tried to fuck me over her body!"

"I-I wasn't...I wouldn't...I-" Zack stammered back, his blue eyes wider than ever before in his life,

"This isn't a fucking game Zack! She is dead! Fucking dead! Look!" Victoria demanded of her boyfriend, "Someone murdered her and you try to....you pushed me over her body!"

"I swear Victoria; I didn't mean to...I shut my eyes, and I wasn't even thinking, I just bent you over because we were gonna...I was still turned on and I....oh christ, I'm sorry!" Zack rapidly tried to explain,

"That was a person, Zack!" Victoria cried, "She was a friend and you...oh god!" Victoria gagged, turning back and retching a second time,

"Victoria, please, I'm sorry. I swear to god, I didn't mean to do that. I wasn't thinking; I'm a dumbass, I-I...I'm a fucking idiot! I promise I didn't mean for that to happen," Zack said, nearly sounding like he was begging Victoria to believe him, "I don't know where my head went for a second but I swear to god, I know this is serious...I'm sorry. I am so, so sorry for doing that."

Victoria continued to shudder for a moment before the blonde couldn't take it any longer, she rolled in her bottom lip and rushed forward, pushing her body into Zack's embrace, "God! What the fuck! She's dead, Zack! Someone killed her and...and what can we do?! We're just teenagers, how can we decide to be fucking....detectives?!"

"B-Because we need to make sure whoever did this, doesn't think the cops are coming. If they do, they could try and clean up all the evidence and any witnesses before they get here. Or at the very least start running, and out in these woods...Jennifer's killer needs to be brought to justice. She deserves that much." Zack said as firmly as he could while leading Victoria away from the freezer so they could redress.

"Zack?" Victoria's soft voice asked just as they each got their clothes back on and properly situated,

"Yeah?" The teen replied with a concerned look,

"You said it could be someone around here, but the only people that would know about this place and how to get into here are...well...one of us," Zack froze for a moment and stared back at Victoria, "Think about it, Heather's father paid a lot of money to have this private cabin in the middle of the woods. No one is nearby, and the only person we've seen out here since we all got here was Jennifer...and all she did was piss people off. Trying to cut the fun when it was getting out of control,"

"N-No," Zack attempted to deny, "No way any of us would kill Jennifer, she's...we all know her, she's always been nice. Sure a bit of a downer, but that's just her job! All of us know it. And who would want to kill her anyway?"

"I don't know! But she's dead, Zack, we can't deny that her body is right in that fucking room," Victoria shot back, "We can't just fucking...forget about it, and we can't pretend that the most likely person who could have done it is one of the people back in that fucking cabin!"

"Fuck...Fuck..." Zack repeated under his breath before glancing back at the ranger's body, "H-How did she...what even happened to her?" Victoria glanced over as well before gulping and stepping forward. Zack followed a step behind, and the two returned to Jennifer's body. "I s-saw that, she's got like bruises on her chest..." Zack pointed out,

"That could be..." Victoria began to think before pausing, "CPR," She finally said with a raise of her brow, "The bruises are faint, meaning if it was someone trying to restart her heart, they didn't try very long or hard. They must have given up quickly,"

"Or was stopped," Zack added on causing Victoria to look up in confusion,

"Stopped? How do you figure?" The blonde curiously asked,

Zack looked back down at his hand, seeing the smear of blood, "The blood, Vicky, she was bleeding from somewhere," Zack stated as he knelt down and easily lifted the woman's head, "I kinda thought..." He murmured out while inspecting Jennifer's head before sighing and placing her back down on the floor, "She's got a huge gash on her head, something broke her skull open. So whoever did the CPR realized that they were only causing more blood to flow out of the wound, or someone else did and made the first person stop the chest compressions,"

"You think it could be two?!" Victoria gasped,

"I honestly have no idea, I'm just thinking, but either way, if it was one person they would have to be strong to be able to stow a dead body in here. She obviously wasn't killed here, just stashed, so they carried her..." Zack replied with a narrowing of his eyes. Brandon or Kurt could be strong enough...

"Zack, if it's two...if it's one of us...shouldn't we call the cops? Tell the others? Just do something other than try to handle it ourselves?" Victoria nervously asked once more,

"Well, besides my original reasons, with that storm coming...I don't think anyone is gonna have service here. And not to mention what would happen if we just tell everyone that there is a killer. They could all panic, or the killer could lash out," Zack replied before letting out a long sigh, "I don't know, should we tell them?" He asked Victoria with a shrug,

"If we say nothing they could be in more danger, or if someone else finds Jennifer they may...pin it on us," Victoria gulped,

"Shit..." Zack hissed under his breath, "Okay, okay...well, either way, we need to get inside. We can't stay out here anymore. We can take a look around the outside and see if we notice anything out of the ordinary, then we can think back in our room,"

"O-Okay...Okay, Zack," Victoria nodded as she stood back up and moved back to Zack's side, reluctantly following the teen back out of the freezer, shaking at the thought that one of her friends might very well be the murderer of Jennifer White.