In a Sea Full of Stars You Still Shine Brighter

Chapter nine

Newtons POV
"Raven,why are you crying? Don't cry please." No response. Just more tears.
"Raven this is pointless stop." More crying.
"Hey I'm fine!!! Hey where are you going?" He was leaving stitchem manor even though my parents objected. I got in the back of the car as he drove off to who knows where. Why couldn't he see me? And why did he drive here? We were in a grave yard. I followed him and he was holding a white rose. Blank. He left it on the grave beside him and mourned for who knows how long. I sat on the other side of the grave and looked at the persons name and gasped.
'Here lies Newton Pud'
I felt tears burn my cheeks. Was this some sick joke?! Who would do this?... And why? I embraced him tightly when I noticed he had stopped crying.
"That's... Strange. It suddenly just got... Really cold..." He shivered slightly. I backed away then more tears escaped his eyes. His eyes had a sorrowful look to it. I wanted to embrace him, kiss him, do anything to stop those tears. But there was nothing I could do. It all changed in a blink of an eye. I was back in stitchems manor... Watching my life over again. Then I passed out when I felt something hard hit me. I woke up. There was hard hard wood surrounding me. I shuddered from the musty, cold, damp place. I tried sitting up but just hit my head on something. I knew exactly what had happened. The doctors thought I was completely dead, then they buried me alive. I felt a little air rush in. Thank the creative gods above that I was getting grave robbed. The case opened and heard someone gasp in surprise. I didn't know who it was because I was shielding my eyes from the moon light. I swear I was as lucky.... Something that's really lucky. I felt someone pull me up and hug me. I blinked then looked at the 'intruder'. Raven must have read my mind or something because this was loco crazy. How did he know? Stalker use much.
Ravens POV
I couldn't believe he was a alive. It was a miracle from the creative god it's self. I had a feeling the whole time. I would have hated to be in his place. He grabbed on to my forearms tightly, so not to fall in then started side walking away from the grave. I moved him over to the side then laughed when he fell over. He dusted himself off and headed towards the exit with me in hand dragging behind him.