The Fall

CHAPTER 2

            Last year I started to see things different, it seemed as though I couldn't trust anyone. I saw these figures in the air as though they weren't even there. I told mom, but she didn't believe me. I tried asking for help, yet no one would come.
"Please I'm begging you I need your help" I asked pleaded and begged, but not one person helped until Logan. Logan was my best friend he listened to me and helped me forget about it all. A few months later he was killed in a car accident. Logan and I were studying together the night he was killed. We watched movies and read to each other. That was it. That's all we did with each other outside of our other activities. At least before he was killed.
I was in the car with Logan when he died and he told me to hang on, yet I still lost it. I tried to forget what he made me forget, but it was too late. I had gone mad. Insane. No one talked to me except Aurora. She is the preppy girl who is friends with anyone and everyone. She is crazy, but not like me. She is weird not insane. She listened after Logan died. That was a year ago. She kinda just floated away like my friends before. Gone. Just like that.
I'm sitting here alone at the table. I wait and inside I scream. I need Logan back. I think when I delete the almost sent message to his number. Yes, I know what you're thinking. I still send messages to Logan even though he won't text back. His parents still have his phone, but they put it in a box with all of Logan's stuff. They think I'm crazy, and they are right. Insane. Mental. That's what they all say. Everyone, not just those people in class, or in the halls, but everyone.