I haven't felt like this in a month now, I feel actually a little bit happy. All the memories I have of him are memories I will hold as treasure. It's the next week and I'm still down and out of it, which is a little expected since he was my best friend, but I think I'm getting a little better and so does my family. I've barely seen Lucas, he's always either at his girlfriend's house or 'studying' at a friend's house. But when Lucas does come home he's actually nice and kind-hearted but I'm sure it's just an act. But, I can't think like that, I'm actually happy. I don't think. What? Who are you? You don't need to know that right now, just know that you know me a lot better than you let on. Okay? Anyway, it's the weekend and I don't know what to do, I can't help it, weekdays I have school to keep me preoccupied but weekends? Nothing, at least, now that he's gone I have nothing to do. When he was still here he'd be with me well except when Mum and Dad gave me chores, that's when my weekend went down the drain. But this time it would be a big help to get chores, even though I don't likechores it would help me get my mind off of everything that has happened. Yeah that's exactly what you need, more distractions. Who-Am I? Well I've said it once and I'll say it again-Yeah yeah, Idon't need to know but I know you more than I let on. Clever boy, I didn't think you'd remember, then again you have beentrying to get your mind off of the death of your friend... All I want to know is why you're tormenting me with all the memories. In time the truth will come but for now go on with your life but becareful you don't want to end up like your friend *Menacing Laugh*. *Sighs Deeply* I'll find out sooner rather than later. The only thing I need right nowis to be-Preoccupied? What's it to you? Only trying to help. Like help is what I need especially from you. Oh? What's wrong with me? I.. I don't know just yet but I feel something evil every time you appear and not to mention you just show up whenever you want and I can't even see you. Yes, but you canhear me that's all that matters, although the thing is-What was that? I slowly start walking to the slightly open door, I open it fully and see Mum in horror at, well I don't know. "Mum? Uh what's wrong?" "W-Who were you talking to?" She said barely above a whisper.
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