The Truth

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Blake's pov

hi i said shyly.

hey she said suddenly our eyes met.  I felt a spark

did she feel it to i wonder, i hope she did.

what do you want she snarled.

i flinched at her harsh tone.

uh uh uh i stuttered.

uh what. you followed me here didn't you so what do you want, she barked.

uh i replied. if you say uh one more time i'll kill you she said angrily.

well you never answered my question, i replied finally getting away from her gaze.

i could have sworn here eyes changed from red to blue and back again.

she sat down on the park bench with a bewildered look on her face, 'what question,' she asked.

'what happened to you in school?' i replied.

'what do you mean?' she lied.

what do you mean. is that all you can say! 'your ears were bleeding!' i shouted.

she stared at me.

i saw the fear in her eyes.

'answer me!' i screamed

'fine,' she said

'im crazy!', ' i hear voices in my head!', she screamed.

she buried her face in her hands

'they hurt,' she whispered between sobs

Chapter 5= Say Hello To My Friend

Blake's pov

Tears rolled down my eyes.

not because i was sad or anything infact i was proably the happy man alive.

"I hear voices too," I muttered.

"Really," she questioned finally wiping the tears from her eyes.

"yea," i assured her

we sat on the park bench. for some reason i told her my entire life story.

i didn't mean to but my mouth kept blurting out words

"so what about you," i asked

she looked at her feet and signed.

"don't worry yu can trust me, i won't tell anyone," i said

"fne ," she said, "my parent are dead. i ive with my brother. I I I

"what," i said

"I I I was found in the jungle," she said immediatly covered her mouth after doing so.

i culd tell what she was thinking

she was probably why she told me this.

How did your parents die i blurted out, which immediatly changed her mood from bad to worse.

uh she bit her lip they were murdered she said half heartedily

my brother she muttered

i was stunned. her life truly a living hell.

it was ime to end this conversation .

"would you like me to uh walkyou home," i stuttered.

sure she said smiling.

lead the way i declared lke i had known her for years.

she giggled and began to walk. when we finally arrived.

i rrealised that i lived across the street from her. i thought but telling her but what would be the point, plus i could surprise her tonight. 

i smiled at my idea.

she waved goodbye.

i walked up to my house an watched her go to her front door.

she stood there for a long time as if deciding weather or not open it. when she finally opened her face changed completely.

stricten with horror.

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