still going with the denetra vibe bc i want to and yall cant stop me
i also doubt this is where u wanted it to go but idk i couldn't write either of them as some malicious murderer LMAO
"Babe! I'm home!" Denali calls from the front door, throwing her bag and keys onto the couch.
It's suspiciously quiet in their house, but it wasn't necessarily out of the ordinary for her girlfriend who was normally always quiet.
She walks through the house, pausing in front of the closed door that leads to their bedroom.
"Netra?" She says, opening the door slowly in case she was walking in on a more...intimate...moment.
The room was dark. The bed was made, just the way Denali left it this morning. However, the light from the bathroom was the only thing illuminating their room.
"Neech, what are you doing?"
A blood curdling scream was the only thing that could leave Denali's mouth as she opened the door and took in the sight before her.
Anetra was bent over their bathtub, standing there in her bra and underwear. What made Denali scream, was the t-shirt she was scrubbing at ferociously.
Anetra popped up from her position, throwing the fabric into the tub, eyes wide as she looks at her girlfriend.
"Hi, baby!" She says, trying to put the most convincing smile she can put on her face.
"Hi, baby? Hi, baby! What the fuck is that?" Is all Denali can scream back.
Anetra pauses for a moment, looking back and forth between her girlfriend and the darkly stained shirt, "Um, it's not my blood."
"Not your blood? Then who's fucking blood is it?"
Anetra reaches up, scratching behind her ear as she tries to make some sense of what is happening in this moment.
"Well...I, uh, It's you know, um..."
Denali took a deep breath. How the fuck did she get in this situation?
"Who's. Blood. Is it," She asks once more, much calmer this time.
"It was an accident, I swear."
Anetra feels the tears well up in her eyes, beyond embarrassed and confused as to how this happened, even more so now that she had been caught.
"That's not what I asked you, Anetra!"
"I was...I was driving, right, and it was dark and I wanted to text you and tell you I was on my way home, so I was looking at my phone and not paying attention-"
"You're rambling, tell me what the fuck happened before I lose my shit."
The redhead starts sobbing, the noise heaving from her chest before she can even think about it.
Denali lets out a sigh of relief, happy her girlfriend wasn't about to go to prison for killing a person.
"Bitch, are you fucking for real?"
Anetra's sobs halt as she wipes the tears from her cheeks, looking at her girlfriend with a strange look.
"I didn't know what to do! It was just laying there, in the middle of the road, so I just, I just pulled it into my trunk because I wasn't just gonna leave it there."
"Oh my god, baby, I love you, but you are so stupid."
Denali walks over to her girlfriend, pulling her into her arms as she cries. A few moments pass and Denali can feel her sobs subsiding.
"Am I gonna go to jail?" Anetra asks quietly.
"Shut up and help me hide the body," Denali laughs and tugs the girl into their room to change.
