Letters ✿ Creek [ Completed ]

VII

'Dear Craig Tucker,

"Kill yourself!"

The two words that keep ringing in my mind. The two words you said to me.

"You're just a twitchy fag!"

You use that word like it's an insult to me. I've been called much worse, Craig. What happened to the promise we had?

You changed because of the three words I wrote.

I.
Love.
You.

The three words that can cause the most pain. Which is why it took me so long to answer you when you asked me if I was the mysterious letter writer.

I said yes because you would find out sooner or later.

Why couldn't you support me?

Why did you leave me?

Why did you kill me?

Just, why?

What happened to us, Space Man Craig?

You were my friend- no, my family. We were like Stan and Kyle.

But no. I had to ruin it all. Just like I ruined your life.

I guess I'll tell you all about me.

My name is Tweek Tweak. I am 17 years old. My birthday is August 17th, 1999. (In this book. but I think the birth date is right bc I looked it up and clicked on only 1 website so) My favorite color is green. My favorite food is surprisingly pancakes, (idk if he actually rly likes pancakes but I do soooooo) and my favorite drink is coffee. Basic shit, right?

My first friend was you. At first, I thought you were just a douchebag to everyone who was insensitive. You opened up to me and I learned you kept it all inside you to avoid drama. I was there for you.

You told me you had an abusive family, and you and your sister spent the night with me almost every night. I told you my secrets except 2 now, I guess.

Ever since you and Ruby started spending the night, my father got abusive, just like yours. That's why the sleepovers stopped. I didn't want you to see my scars. That's why all 3 of us went to the park and just played. Like the kids we are.

During the time my father abused me I started to cut. You caught me. You told me to stop, and it'd be okay. I listened to you. It was okay.

Was.

I feel stupid now, I started sending letters...

Why couldn't I just talk to you? Why couldn't I tell you?

I'm such a god damn idiot, right? Right.

So, I said I would do anything for you.

I'll be at the left side of the school if you wanna find me and see the results of the last action I did.

Tears run down my cheeks as I write this. They fall on to the lined paper.

"Kill yourself!"

One last letter.

One last word.

Sorry.'

•FINAL CHAPTER WILL BE IN CRAIG'S POV•