I Will Always Love You

I Will Always Love You {2}

-Alex-

Words. Thoughts. Sights. Three things that terrify me. I was charged in the hospital because... I could see and hear things no one else can. I was different. Since birth, I saw them, but they all thought it was imaginary friends. My parents were concerned for me at the age of 11, we went to multiple doctors but it was until the age of 14 that they charged me in the hospital. I was scared, I saw things no one else could, sometimes it was a blessing, other times it was a curse. The things I saw guided me in life, but also scared me in it too. For all my life, people thought I was crazy and needed help, i would have committee suicide if it weren't for the good things they told me.

Here I stand, not at all phased by the words that he spoke. He wasn't scary, he was the one scared. A ghost told me so. That he and his friend just use people to get to the top. He called me a faggot, fat, stupid, dick sucker, ugly, shit face and anything else his stupid mind could come up with. But when the ghost said those words, you could hear a slight bit of fear when he spoke those words. I wanted to laugh, it was very hilarious and the fact the ghost was also laughing made tears of laughter come down my face. Apparently the boy thought there were tears of sadness and walked away with a smile, the minute he left I laughed out loud. He thought he could bring me down with some words? Ha! I've heard much more worst.I look over to Will and notice him on the floor, curled up in a ball crying.

I grabbed his arm and ruffle yanked it up. "Come on you've heard worst. Plus their just scared" I reassured him. Will looked up to me with his tear stained blue eyes, "How do you know" He asked. "They said so" I whispered and then laughed at the other boys stupidity. Will nods and whips his tears away and looks over at the twins. The Twins. They were... interesting.

Ang and Emma looked alike at facial features but were so different. Ang had green highlights in her curly black hair and green specks in her eyes. Emma had blue highlights in her straight black hair and blue specks in her eyes. On appearance wise, Ang dress like a cross with a biker and a bit of punk, but with her touch of green. Emma on the other hand dressed like a innocent girly girl. but with blue. They told me there was more to them then what mets the eye.

Me and Will have the same classes with one another because the hospital made it like that. They don't trust us. Funny. Will and I wave good bye to the twins and walk to where the twins said our first class was. The minute we walk in the class everyone give us weird looks, and the teacher gives us looks of disgust. "She read the information about you two. The one where you in the hospital." They whisper to me. I roll my eyes at the teacher and she glares at me. I grab Will but the wrist and pull him to two empty desk, ignoring the eyes on us. A few moments after, the teacher stars to teach, glaring at us at any chance she gets.

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-Finn-

Afraid. That's what I was. I've hid something big about me for four years, basically every since High School started. I was in the closet, I've been to Narnia and farther. I'm afraid of judgment and what my dad would say, what my new mother would say, and what Jordan would say. All around me I heard people throw around the word gay and faggot like its nothing, but those 'nothings' have so much meaning behind them. In junior year people were wondering why I still didn't have a girlfriend, so I got one, but she was a horny disgusting slut, but she was just for show. I had no feelings for me, but because of popularity I could have everything I wanted... except the perfect guy... or so I though.

The 'loser' this morning was cute. Especially the brown eyed one. He was adorable with his cute little beanie and those nice bangs. He was very hot and sexy, yet so adorable at the same time, how is that even possible. It hurt me to say those things to him, he a precious little flower that I was blocking the sun from. It also hurt me to say those things cause it felt like there were being bounced right back at me. But when I saw the tears, I smirked for show when in reality I wanted to cry. He was so cute and I just want to eat h-

"FINN!" Jordan yelled at me, snapping his fingers in my face. I got out of my trance and look at Jordan and our friends who were eating in the cafeteria, looking at me with strange looks. "Uh... Hey" I muttered glaring at them for ruining my precious fantasies. "Those new losers were talking to the lesbian sisters. I can't believe that they'd want to me friends with them" One of our friends spat out in disgust. "The blue eyed boy is such a crybaby, like he had tear stained eyes all day. Like, what a total loser!" A girl spat in disgust. My girlfriend then raises her fork, "And the browned eye boy is such a weirdo. He like, talks to his imaginary friends or something and then when someone asks he like always says 'Their watching you' or some shit like that. He should just kill himself" She spat down in pure disgust. In that moment I wanted to say something back to her, but I held my tongue and watched as they talked about the boy. I just sat there and once I got the moment to speak I did, "What's his name?" I asked in curiously, finally speaking up on the subject. "His name is... Alex? I think" Someone spoke up. Alex.... what a nice name, a really cute one, belonging to a cute boy. Alex.