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Mouse's P.O.V.

Here I am sitting between my fake boyfriend aka Samuel, and Francis. Samuel brought four movies, there all comedy. Which usually is a good thing except... Samuel is glaring at Francis over my head, since he's taller. I grad his sleeve and drag him to my bedroom.

"What's your problem!?" I whisper yell at him. He folds his arms across his chest.

"I'm playing jealous boyfriend." He says in a du tone.

"Well don't play that kind."

"What kind should I be then?" He says in a Winny voice.

"I don't know!" I say throwing my arms in the air. He snorts and rolls his eyes.

"Of course you wouldn't." He says annoyed. I roll my eyes at him, he's throwing a fit. Why is he acting childish.

"Please be nice..." I say clapping my hands together. He looks at me and seem to think a moment. Then he smiles widely.

"OK, but I want one more favor in return." He says triumphantly.

"No." I say flatly with a blank face.

"Your no fun." He wines. "Since it's a no deal, you can't get upset with what kind of boyfriend I chose to be." He says smugly. "Besides it's funner to act this way." Did he say funner? That's a word now, but its not proper.

"How is it fun?" I ask irritated but also curious. I feel like I'm going to regret asking.

"That's a secret." He says happily. He's a real pain. This is why I didn't what to do this. He leaves the room and probably went back to watching the movie or glaring.

I need back up. I call Shadow, but he doesn't pick up. I hang up and call him again. When he still doesn't answer I leave him a message. I wonder why he didn't pick up...

A few days later

I curl up into a ball in the corner of my room. Shadow had been missing for a few days. I just got a call that a body was found. They think it's Shadow. I keep trying to blinking back tears, but I feel them leak. I reach up and wipe them away. I look down and see the salty, wet, substance that is my tears.

He left me... He promised he wouldn't. Why did he have to go? I want him back, I want to see my best friend. He kept me from being completely alone for so long. I don't deserve friends if he's not one of them.

I start crying and only my empty home hears. Memory's of Shadow and I are the only company I have. All the Halloweens we spent watching movies. He would always check up on me, and the jobs we did together.

*flashback*

"You did a great job!" Shadow says ruffling my hair.

"How, I killed him? I did a bad thing but I don't feel bad, sad, or anything your suppose to. Shouldn't I feel bad? You said everyone hesitates their first kill... but I didn't." I say confused and worried. He stated laughing occardly. I looked at him confused.

"Don't worry about it. We all have something odd about ourselves. Like me." He say smiling at me.

"What's different about you?" I ask him wondering.

"If I told you, I'd have to kill you." He says jokingly. "Come on we need to go." He says grading my hand.

"OK." I say, I feel better now.

"Let get ice cream before we go back!" Shadow says excitedly.

"I though we had to eat dinner when we get back." I say remembering Shadow was going to eat at our house tonight.

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