The Friends(Not Continued)

Count On Me.

   Today Hanzo has been in the gloomy state. He wont talk to us. So his other three  Friends, Dan, Carl, Chewtoys, decided to something but watch first.
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The small boy sighed, while looking out the window. His chest was aching in pain, and it bothered him. He let his hand clutch up and held at his chest were his heart might've been. The small boy spoke, more of asked himself, "Why... does it hurt here?" He sighed.

He closed his eyes as tears sprang up. The burned his eyes. He hated it.

"Why must I feel a strange feeling?" He asked.

Hanzo got up, walked past his friends covering his face. He entered his room and sighed. "Humans are weird..."

  The small boy layed down on his bed and once again covered his chest. "Ngg...." He mumbled.

  Soon someone started knocking, "Hey... Hanzo... what's wrong?"

Oh, Hanzo wanted to tell his friend, but what came out was what he didn't want to say.

"It's nothing! Please go away"

Carl, well he assumed,  sighed and said "Hanzo.. Hey. You can tell me"

Hanzo turned around, His chest was aching more. Dangerously bad. Tears once again sprung from his eyes.

What so ever he didn't respond to carl.

"Hanzo... you can count on me.." Carl chuckled, "Like 'One, Two, Three' And I'll be there, No me and dan will be there."

Hanzo's eyes widened,  but closed them again. Tears once again came out. The pain in his chest was leaving. Just a little.

"And we know you'll be there for us."

Hanzo hugged himself, sobbing. Was this all he wanted to hear? If so it helped. The pain was gone, but he was still crying.

Eventually the door opened. Carl stood there seeing his friend curled up on his bed crying. "So tell me.. what's wrong"

Hanzo slowly look up, covering his eyes with an arm. "Carl!... carl..." He whispered, loud enough for his friend to hear. "I'm... sorry.."

Carl smiled and pat Hanzo's head. "No worries. We still love you."