SMOKE (rydon)

Seeing Things

my eyes fluttered open as the sun light shinned in my eyes. i yyawned and sat up, stretching my legs out and raching over to grab my cigarettes. there was a note tapped to them though. i tore off the cheap scotch tape and read the lined paper. 'had to go on a sudden notice buisness trip for the week,, sorry i had to leave randomly ~mom'' well ok..... i grabbed my lighter andd my cigarettes and walked to thee balcony, opening the clean glass sllide door and stepping out into the warm morning breeze.. i was really goinng to like it here. i lighted my ciigareeette and smoked for a good amout of time. after i got done i walked insidde and closed the door. looking around i deciided to go downstairs for some food. i put my cigarettes back on my nighht stand and walked downstairs slowly. yawning,, i walked into the brightly red colored kitchen and took out some old poptarts from the ccar ride and put them in tthe tttoaster. something moveed over in the porch and my heart went raciing. i ran over to the porch and there was someone in it. mmy mom was gone... "HEY!!!" i yelled at them. they turned around and i saw it was a boy. he disapeared all the sudden. "what the fuucck..." i said quietly and turned around. bbut all the sudden there was the boy. getting a closer look of him i could see he looked about my age and was very handsome. he held his finger over myy lips like he wanted to make sure i didnt scream. myy heart went racing again, faster. i pushed his hand awayy "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING IN MY HOUSE?! WHO ARE YOU?!" i yelled. he simply smiled. "get out!!!!" i yelled again. "you're funny." he said calmly.. "um no, this is where i live now" i said. "and where i died 20 years ago" he said,, and added thhat signature smile he'd been doing. "wait... you're a fucking ghost...." i said as he nodded. "iit's extremely weird you can see me..." he replied after a small pause. the toasteer popped up and i looked from the toaster, to this 'ghost'. at the momentt the toaster rang to say it's done,, the boy disapeared. i ran to the toaste and gott my poptarts. i put them onn a smmall plate and turned around, still piecing together what exactly just had happened. buut then, sitting on the fucking counteer, tthere was liittle mr.ghost. "who the fuck are you...." i said quietly. "brendon. brendon urie" he said and nodded. "i'm um.. ry-" "i know, ryan rooss" he interupted me. "h-how?" i said. "your mom kept yelling your name when you were putting your stuff inn the house." brendon said, nodding. "well...um... let's talk..?" i said, as i started walkking upstairs with my food. brendon followed behind me. once we got to my room i sat on the bed and brendon sat cris-cross on tthe wood floor. "tell me about yourself..." i said, as i atte my foodd. "my names brendon.... in 1993 i died in this house.... i'm a ghosst 'n' stuff" he saidd andd shrugged. "i've been traped in thhis house for 20 yyears... my famiily moved oout one year after my death.... youu're the first to buy this house after they did the reconstructing" brendon said. "oh... cool?"" i said and brendonn noddeed happily. 'it's sooooooo nice to have someone to talk to!!" brendon exclaimed. i laughed then stopped "so..um how did you die??" ii asked, nervously. "murder...." brendon said then looked downn. i nodded. "so whatt can ghosts do?" i asked. "well,, i can disapeaar and reapear, as you have seen. i can float, and go through walls. i can't cross he city border though....." brendon explained. i nodded andd finished my poptarts. i put the plate on my nighttand aand brendon lookked at my cigaretttes. ""so, you smoke?" hee asked. i nodded again. he looked around in the room. "this usseed too bbe my rroom, exxcept iit was all the same level and dark and creepy" he said. "ccool..?' i repliied.

aaftter we talked for a bit i decided to take a shower. i walkeed into my bathroom and closed he door, getting undresed annd staarting the water. what if bbrendons watching? i thought..... ii shivered and sstepped into the shower, washing my hhair quicklyyy andd geting oout. i dried myself off and wrapped a towel around my waiist, stepping ooout of the steam filled baathroom. i looked around, no sign of brendon. i shrugged and got dressed. as soon i was drressed i lookked over to my bed, to see a blushing brendonn. "were you watching me?!" i asked. brendon blushed darker annd nodded. i lauughed "gaaaaaaaayy" i said and brendon hiid his face "yes i am gay" he said. i gasped "me tooooooo!" i said. brendon looked up at me, with his deep brown eyes. "am i hot?"