She Lingers

I walk around from the grave, soaked from the melting ice, I shove it into the mincer as I head into the back and grab her bag from the freezer, wolf like claw marks still all around the freeze, I turn. A woman stands their holding her bag.

"Your not meant to be back here madam, staff only."

Silence bounces off the walls, she steps closer, her hair has crumbs falling to the crowd. I take a step back.

"You coundn't just leave me with poison, you have to shove me into the freezer for a week, cut my ring finger off and then put my designer stuff into your mincer, when will you leave me alone."

"Amy?"

I feel bare my chest ready for a full attack. She starts to step closer and closer till my back hits the freezer. I watches her jerks looking around, I take this as my chance I grab her leg , she falls to the ground,she grabs me and pushes me against the freeze, she grabs a cow leg but its not cow, our matching tattoos pepping out, I look and see as the lamb leg droops. I push against the freezer like its my coffin.As she swings a hook at the metal, the clang echos and vibrates.

"I heard you laughing, Whilst I bleed scratching my nails, Why Nick? Why" Her screen echos the metal walls.

She drags the leg toward me, tendons trailing like ribbons, blood glass like at the edges. She turns to me.

"Whilst you was taking a relaxing walk, I lost some of my organs on the way here but I have managed to set you up." She turns towards the door where blue and red lights flash, she uses her own intenstines to tie my wrists aginst the freezer and leaves me.

The blood drips down my arm the glass of the front door bursts open and the police surround me, putting parts of her as evidence. The police cuff me right there and then, read me my rights and I know its over. They push me into my office and look for evidence of crime finding every detail she had left for them , my marriage certficate stares at me; My wife death do us apart, well she's in parts.

Before the car door shuts, I look back. Her grave opens like a mouth, and she slides into it, waving with the same hand I once severed.