Our Two Hearts Beat As One- The fantastic foursome

Chapter 4

A/N:

so I said i'll try to do something and I did. It's not the best and probably the shortest. I decided to update today because I felt like I should. (wtf? i know i just finished "the fault in our stars" and i'm trying not to think about that before i'll start crying again. oh shit too late.) any way, i guess i'll upload next week :D :D





PJ's POV:

"What took you so long?" I asked Chris when he got out of shower.

"oh, you know, the thoughts of life..." he said and I smiled.

I knew he liked to make people smile. And he make me smile allot. He was one of the happiest and the funniest person I've ever met my entire life. He was so cute and awesome and ugh!! He is fucking perfect!

And no, I'm not in love with him. He's just one of my best friends I've ever had. And I just so grateful he's my friend. I really love him. As a friend.

I got into the shower. The room looked fine but there was this weird feeling like some war happened while Chris was in the shower. Like the bathroom was some kind of a battle filed.

"Stop it Pj you're just tired." I said to my mind

I took off my clothes and showered really quick but slowly because last time I showered quickly I ended up with a bloody head. It was funny but hurting in the same time

I wore my pajama and went to see Chris is sleeping on his bed. He was with his back to a wall with too many pictures. It was our pictures

To see our faces all over Chris's wall make me happy. He is a perfect friend and I really love him.

I got out of the room and went to the living room were my bed is.

I lay down and quickly fell asleep.

I had the same wired dream I have every night since I "recovered". In my dream there was this black ghost that follow me everywhere I go and saying how awful and useless person I am. the dream always end up when I'm jumping off a building and wake-up in my bed. Tonight something else happen.

I was just about to jump when I heard someone saying my name. I turned around.

It was Chris.

"He looks nice." the ghost came out of nowhere and said to me.

"Oh, no! don't even think about!!" I said to him.

The ghost looked at me."I'm sorry Pj. I making the decisions. not you, you piece of worthless shit. He's mine now." He said and flight over Chris.

"Oh no.. Don't do it.. DON'T!!!" I screamed "YOU CAN'T DO IT!!! HUNT ME!!! PLEASE DON'T TAKE CHRIS!!!" I started crying. "PLEASE! I'M USELESS AND UGLY AND STUPID!! NOT CHRIS!!!" .

"Sorry Pj, He's more hurt than you are. he can make me stronger than you are." The ghost said and took over Chris while I was crying.

I woke up from a scream.

I ran to Chris room and found him crying and screaming with a bloody hand and a mirror that smashed to pieces.







If there's any problems with the grammar or something wrong with the story please let me know :)