Fantasy

Somethings Not Known

I woke up and yawned. I didn't sit up because the light was on. I opened my eyes to see a blue body pillow. I looked around only moving my head. My head left a indent on the small black pillow that my face was pressed against. I had no idea where I was. This wasn't my room. This didn't even smell like the house. "Shhh." A familiar voice whisper. I coughed and sat up. When I sat up the three that could probably have killed me first time we met were sitting in front of me laughing.

"Where am I?" I questioned as I looked around and it looked like one of their rooms.

"Oh yeah sorry. It's my room." Avila said as she laughed even more.

"Why was there a serial killer in your room?" Weather asked looking at me weird.

"Is that your business?" I asked her as I stood up almost hitting my head on a little place filled with books and a bean bag.

"Uhm that is why you are here." Mika said as she leaned toward me.

"Wait so you saw him in my house. Then immediately brought me to Avila's room?" I asked confused in their thinking.

"Yes. We can't take a chance of a friend getting hurt." Weather said as she rolled her eyes. The sound of the word 'friend' coming out of her mouth shocked me. Did they really except me as a friend or were they just messing with me.

"Well he's a old friend of mine." I said as I looked around.

"Wait your a friend of his? Ha." Avila said and laughed. "He doesn't have any friends. He's an absolute loner. The only friend hes ever got close to was when he was a kid. She moved and that is when he most began to kill more."

"Wait he started to kill after I left?" I whispered to myself a little confused.

"Wait. Wait. WAIT! Your the little girl he was friends with forever?" Mika asked her expression left her face white.

"Why?" I asked taking a step away from her.

"Because when he did actually talk to me..." She paused and smiled "he told me that you were his best friend. His only friend." Everyone went silent and everyone looked at me.

"..." I didn't know what to say. He told her I was his only friend. He told me he had friends. He told me... I looked around and walked out of the room. I turned in the hallway and walked out the front door. I walked down the sidewalk. I was confused... So confused. As I walked someone walked into me. I was looking down and a white phone fell to the ground. "Oh I'm sorry." I said as I bent over and picked it up. I looked up to hand it to him. To realize that the person standing in front of me was covered in blood and had a emotionless expression.

"I- It's f- fine." The boy stuttered and whipped blood from his face.

"T- Tyler?" I questioned looking at him.

"Yeah." He said as he looked down at the phone in my hand. I looked around and then said a spell making us become invisible.

"Come on." I whispered and grabbed his hand. I pulled him towards my house. When we got there I pushed him in through the door and shut it behind me. I made us visible and looked at him again. I don't know why but he is kind of cute.

"Mary where were you?" Tyler asked as he looked at me.

"I was talking to some friends they wanted me to come to their house." I answered not telling him that they had kind of kidnapped me.

"I couldn't find you. Now you're here. You calmed me when I couldn't take it. You hugged me when no one else would. You loved me when no one else would." He said as his gaze slowly moved towards the ground. "Wh- Why did you leave me alone? Alone when no one else could ever love me." Blood slowly started to drip from his face. "Why did your mom keep you from me? Why did I lose the person that meant the most?" He looked up at me and tears were running down his face. I walked over and wrapped my arms around him.

"I promise I won't leave again." I said. He stood there not doing anything. Then he put his head on my shoulder and hugged me back. "I may not remember everything but you can help me remember."

"I love you Mary. No matter what happens I will always be there. I would kill for you if I had to." He whispered as he held on to me tight.

"From what I can remember I loved you." I said as I closed my eyes "But I need to remember more so I can love you like I did." I opened my eyes and remembered that he was covered in blood and I didn't really care. "Come on lets go get you cleaned up." We walked to my room and apparently I lived in this house when I was a kid, because he walked right to the bathroom. He went and took a shower and I washed his clothes. When he was done his clothes weren't quite done. I walked over to the door and sat next to it.

"So have you had a good life?" He asked through the door.

"Not really people don't really except a witch. So we had to move a lot." I said leaning my head against the wall.

"Well you don't really need to worry about fitting in. You have friends don't you?" He asked through the door.

"Yeah but I didn't ever really care about fitting in." I said as the drier beeped. I stood up and the door opened. "Why are you opening the door?"

"Because I'm going to your room. I have a towel around me." He said as he walked to my room. I walked to where the drier was and got his clothes out. I walked back to my room and pushed the door open and handed him his clothes closing my eyes. I turned around and walked out of the room shutting the door. The day went by so fast and the time just slipped. I was so tired and I had no idea. I felt like everything just pulled the energy out of me. I sat down in front of the door I leaned my head back and closed my eyes. "Mary are you alright?"

"Yup. Just tired." I said as my voice slowly got quieter. I could feel a gust of cold wind come from down the hallway. All the sudden the door opened and I fell back. My hair flew up onto my face and my eyes wouldn't open. My muscles were limp and I couldn't do anything. A hand pressed on my back and held me up. My arms fell to the ground and my hair followed.

"I can see that." Tyler said quietly.

"I..." I began to talk but he started to pick me up. I opened my eyes and he was carrying me to my bed. "Where are you going to go?"

"No where." He said setting me on my bed. He went to the other side and sat down.

"If you're going to stay..." I paused wondering if he would. When I went to finish my sentence but he was already laying down. I smiled and closed my eyes once again falling into to a sleep filled with memories. Some wonderful making me wondering how I forgot. Some horrible making me wonder how I made myself remember them.