He just now fell asleep. Being the rude one, I seeped into his dreams. He sat burning but black. What if there was a mirror... I heard him say. I took advantage and stood in the mirror, mimicking him. It took him a moment to realize it wasn't him. He let out a scream, half fear, half grief. I moved my arm out of the mirror and grabbed him by his neck. I smiled as I used my other hand to bring a finger up to my mouth, as if to say 'be quiet..' I then was woken up. But he still laid there in the bed. Time for fun.
I walked through the hallways, stopping at the friend's door. I closed my eyes and stepped into his dream. I was at the end of a hallway, in the form of Jonathan. I smiled and sat down, pulling my knees to my chest and looking down. I heard him call my name. I kept making it arm like I was crying. I thought of a glass barrier, and looked up to see one separating us. I coughed out a small 'Help... Me." And I let him look on as I was then walking up behind Jonathan. I took a knife, which rather is one I hadn't used in years, and I stabbed him. I watched the look on his face as I just laughed. When he tried to wake up I just put on that smile that caused to many heartbreaks and whispered out into his ear, "There is nothing more to do. I will either deliver you to your death, or you to his. After all, once he is gone, I am."
And I let him wake up. I watched him seemingly run to Jonathan's room, do find a sleeping Johnny but with blood dripping from his hand. He tried to get the courage to wake him. Ha really did. By the look in his eyes he was paranoid I was going to step out of the shadows. But since he is asleep, better have some fun..
I stepped out of the doorway, cloaking myself in shadow. I then slammed the door, causing him to jump, bit not turn.
"Why don't you turn around, friend?" I whispered out. From him I was at his ear, although a few feet away. He started to shake.
"I'm... I'm not your... Friend. I'm not going to do it, never would... Even if we were at some point friends, is behind us..." He choked out. I watched as a tear feel down his cheek, and I snickered.
"What... Don't you remember the one you let go, the one who tried to kill us several times... The one that poisons your friend with words, hmm...?" I hissed. He then sharply turned to me, his brown eyes coming into contact with my now bloodshot blue eyes. I watched him slowly remember.
"She is dead... Dead as a flower in spring... Right ?" He questioned hesitantly. I spat, "No, YOU INSOLENT FOOL! SHE IS ALIVE."
It took a moment for the words to do the damage. The fear smelly engulfed his body, now shaking in fear. He hesitantly took the gun out of his holster he always had with him. Johnny hesitantly aimed the gun at the man. Although sleeping, he knows. Because I Am Him
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Little Johnny
FanficThis is basically the whole Backstory of Jimmy Casket/Johnny Ghost, featuring many soon to come Song Chapters, Short stories, One-shots, And a soon-to-come story.
