One hundred and Sixteen- Celebrate

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Naomi

The bloated body laid on the cement slab in the cemetery, the eyes of the monster that it once was, staring at the ceiling without focus. In death, he still looked every bit of the monster he was.

The putrid smell oozing from his body put my stomach in an upset state, and I tried my very best not to throw up.

Seth's hand patted my back softly as he held me in his hands, his eyes trained on the disgusting sight.

I could see Aubrey trying to hold in her disgust as she stared at the dead body, while Hazel and Xander both stared at him ,their faces expressionless.

He had the most effect on the three of us. But on them more.

They were probably trying to get used to the fact that he was finally gone, and they could breathe.

His death was quite poetic actually. Dying like the swine he was, despite feeling invincible.

Hazel broke the silence, her voice cold and detached. "Well, that's the end of that nightmare."

Xander nodded, his jaw clenched. "To think he caused so much pain an