Metamorphosis: Memories

Who are you?

I feel like I'm missing something,
In my heart.
My heart, a cave
An empty feeling.

You are missing,
You need to be here
In my heart,
A cave, tears echoing.

I am missing.
Holding onto nothing.
My tears, screaming.
You, feeling nothing.

This beating organ, heart
It yearns, your touch.
Touch, it is warm.
We were torn apart.

Words to poems.
Written for him
Written for who?
For him.

-???

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Chapter: 1

"Who are you?.." Words left my lips, my voice was shaking and my body trembling, not by the rain pouring onto me but by the sight infront of me.

Infront of me is a man standing lazily, holding an umbrella over me. His skin was pale like sand, he wore a white shirt under a blue cardigan.

A terrifyingly beautiful face looks down on me and I try not to call him angelic but if angels were meant to be this menacing then he deserves to be called one.

With his black hair dripping droplets of rain on his face. Dull blue eyes refused to blink as he opened his lips.

"I am-..."

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-3 years ago-

"Hey Zachary! What are you up to this weekend?"

A person wraps their arm around my neck, a big grin is visible on his face. He seem happy.

"Zachary, if you don't mind, can I copy your homework? Please I promise this is gonna be the last time!"

Another person slides into view. She tries to make a cute face. But I refused and offered to teach her how to do her own homework instead.

These people, are some of my friends and we often hang out after school to play in eachother's houses.

I could say that I love having them around but that'll make me a liar.

They're annoying leeches who only come to me whenever they want something like homework or answers to a test they didn't study for.

But I have to be nice, if it weren't for them I would be alone.

"I'm going to spend my weekend studying. You guys can come with me if you'd like, I'm more than happy to teach you guys for next week's assignments and homework."

I gave them a cheeky smile and they followed me home. My house isn't very far from school since it's a 10 minute walk. And even if I'm not late, I'd jog to school to have more time in the library before class. Jogging also keeps my body well stimulated.

While the two idiots make noisy chatter I hit them gently with my elbow as a gesture that we're near my house. Good thing they got quiet with that because noise doesn't pair well with my temper.

"Nice! I can see your house already Zachary!" The boy next to me shouted.

"Well duh, Elliot! It's right infront of us!" The girl on my other said pouts.

I roll my eyes and opened the door for them, with that they entered my house and a strong delicious smell hits our noses.
My friends looked at eachother and ran to the kitchen and I headed upstairs to my room.
Placing my bag neatly on a chair next to my table, taking off my jacket and tying up my hair. I then rejoined my friends downstairs.