Chapter6~The process

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Howard's P.OV
He's gone crazy! Ever since his mom's death he won't stop staying at home, he used to come to school but as soon as he could leave, he did. I remember his actions were always in vain, he shut himself from the world and not even I recognise the boy once filled with light. I remember he wouldn't speak the most communication he even gave me was a shrug. I remember his words clearly, the day he was able to be free from school; "I'm sorry this happened I can't stop now, I...I can't go back, I can't stay, I need to try again. I will go and will probably never come back, I'm close and I can't turn back...not now anyways, I chose this path and I'm nearly at the end of my rope Howard, I can feel myself fading. I can't live like this anymore I'm close and I can't turn back, I'm nearly there Howard. I can start over" I gazed at him in confusion "Howard?" "Yes?" I replied with hesitation "can you promise me something?" I hesitantly nodded "my fathers slipping I can feel it" he paused and gazed at me, I can see sadness swirling in those brown pupils "I will be gone Howard, and I won't be able to take care of him, please Howard take care of him stop him from doing something he will regret" "I promise...but, where will you go?" His eyes held slight excitement for just a split second, then recovered to the expression he held for years "some place wonderful Howard, where you have not a single worry in the world, you will be trapped in the one lovely place for your last days, you will be happy for the remains of your broken life. You will finally live in your last moments" It was the last thing he said to me before he disappeared, he left without a trace.

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