part 1

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Toby's pov

Moonlight cascaded the green grass as I walked. Dark red roses lit up in the darkness. Stars shimmered in the night sky. A gentle breeze could be felt across my pale face. All elements of a beautiful summer night.
Tears began to stain my pale cheeks. I fell to my knees as I began to sob. My thoughts raced in my head.
"Toby...." a whisper-like voice called.
I looked up, brown eyes meeting with two ice blue eyes.
"It's alright, Toby, I'm a friend." The man said soothingly.
The man was pale, like a ghost. His dark brown hair was messy. His ice blue eyes lit up, but yet were dull and seemingly lifeless. He smiled warmly at me. He wore a red plaid shirt with old wripped blue jeans.
"Who are you?" I asked, surprisingly not scared of him.
"My name is Tim Sutton. I was a proxy of the operator, until my friend Brian accidentally shot and killed me." He replied.
"You mean....your a ghost?" I asked hesitantly.
"Yes"
I gasped. "Your masky!"
He nodded.
"Hoodie...killed you?" I asked.
He nodded again.
I knew hoodie but he never really talked. Master had told me that after his friend died that he had been depressed and wouldn't talk. I felt bad for him.
I stood up, so did he.
"I've been watching over you and hoodie for awhile now. Hoodie can never know about our encounter, though. Toby, I just had to meet you. I know you have just met me but I know how I feel towards you. I know that I've fallen in love....with you."

--- hi, I'm so sorry that it's short. I think I have writers block already. Lol. Well next chapter will be out soon. I promise I'm gonna put a lot of focus in this book. Anyways, luv u guys, bye~

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