The pair walked into the old theater hand in hand. Birch, the younger of the two, was shivering. She knew what was going to happen, and even wanted to, but she was still scared. The cold and darkness wasn't the appealing part, it was the fact that eventually she would be able to come back to Julianna fresh and preserved.
The plan was well developed. They would go into Shea's on a night with nothing going on, dig up the boards and concrete under the stage, bury Birch, and Julianna would leave and come back when they needed the other girl. It was flawless and had no obstacles. Only a few others knew what they were doing that night.
They made their way through the hallways back to the big stage and Julianna pulled a big pickaxe out of her back pocket and started chipping away. Birch took the chance to grab one of the bigger rock chunks and sit on it, admiring her poofy haired girlfriend work.
The hole became about 20 feet deep. Julianna wiped the sweat off her forehead. "Get in there bitch" she said with a smile.
"Come back for me asshole" Birch grinned back and hopped in the hole. Julianna waved from the top and walked away. A few minutes later she was back with her concrete truck. The rock poured into the hole, and the last thing Birch heard from her beloved girlfriend was the planks of the stage being placed back over the top.
