So, yup, it's me, Aiden, again. Veteran is showing me anything that I'm confused about...which is the whole game. I tried getting into my old outfit, but Veteran told me to not wear that, because I'm Player. So, uhm, Veteran and I are holding hands, while he shows me how to do tasks and stuff. I sighed. This reminded me of Punk. Or, more like how I wanted Punk and I to be. I was also reminded of dad. 'Bout how we always did stuff together.
"Bud? You kinda spaced out a lil'." Veteran told me.
"It's nothing." I said in almost a whisper. I walked to the other side of the room. I sat down on the ground, and curled myself into a bit of a ball. I closed my eyes and sat there a while. Just then I sat up. Why is my face all wet-! Was I crying?? Dang, must of been a ghost for a while to not know what crying was.
"Bud? What's wrong??" Veteran asked me. He sat next to me, and gave me a side-hug. I took a deep breath.
"I miss everything! I miss my dad, I miss Punk, frick, I even miss college!!" I said shakily before I started sobbing again. Veteran gave me a curious look after one of pity.
"You really are Aiden, are you." He said with a smile.
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Cursed you! (by Jessica Dickerson)
FanfictionWhat will happen when a guy named Player, who broke up with his boyfriend, and a ghost named Aiden, who has no visor and misses his old life and turned to the dark side, swap bodies?! Read to find out!
