Ghostly

Chapter 18

Chapter 18 : Flynn Maxwell
" quack , quack " Flynn's alarm rang . His stumps to the bathroom , takes his morning shower and eat breakfast with one thought on his mind . One thought that has been eating him alive , making him crazy with feelings his hasn't felt in so long so much that he was crazy even and brave enough to do it this , and he going to be do . He's going to ask Rachel on a date .

He thought he was mad , but no one knows how what love feels like until you fall into the pit of hell and come back feeling like nothing can break you except for death itself . That day when he met her he was hooked . Her smile , her laugh , her beauty made him feel alive .

Flynn had paced all night long wondering how to say what he felt but regretful was a thorn that seem to embedded itself deeper into Flynn's heart and he couldn't bare to have it pushed farther into his heart that he tried to ignore her , try to push the thought of her out of his mind but how can you run away from the light when all you've seen is darkness , he just couldn't let her escape his heart.
Seeing her at the movies was fate and he knew that in some strange way that they were meant for each other , but how can someone love someone who hide himself like a snake in a garden waiting in the darkest ready to strike because his life was born in Darkness that he couldn't escape from .
" Hi , Flynn ." Her sweet voice rang out from the school crowd gathering in front of the school . Today she was wearing a  red shirt and ripped jeans . She shoved through the crowd and her cute dimples created the most beautiful smile .
" Hi , Rachel . " he said . This was his time , now or never . " Rachel ... I ... Umm!"
" What ?" Rachel laughed .
"Never mind ." I remarked .
"Are you ok ?" she asked , her smile fading into a concerned frown .
"Yeah , I'm fine it's you who need to be checked out , what with you spending so much time at that stupid house any way , " Flynn snapped . He own those words would hurt and wanted to take them back but instead she surprised him , she always surprises him.
"Flynn , can I trust you ?" She asked .She wanted to tell someone and she knew he could be trusted in some way she just knew they had a bond unbreakable but she need to hear him say it .
" Of course you can , " Flynn said .
" I can see ghost ," Rachel whispered into his ear so softly that he though he missed heard .
Something snapped in Flynn. Angry at himself for bring to afraid and for being so blind . She was making a joke out of him . ghost . how cruel can life be !  Misery likes company and cruelty loves companionship . He just didn't care anymore " I knew you were a freak but I didn't know you were crazy too," Flynn laughed .
"Flynn!" Rachel said shocked. " I thought ..."
"Well you thought wrong . Good bye Rachel have a nice life." He leave her in front of the school and walked over into the school .
Throughout the day Flynn started to regret what he had said . " did I just lose my last bit of light ," he asked himself during his Ancient times class . He decided to try to find Rachel apologize to her . She  didn't show up at lunch and she wasn't on the bus. He checked the the old house but she wasn't there . So instead of going to her house to see if she was there , he went to the cemetery where a two graves laid covered in weeds . no flowers laid beside her grave . 'What did flowers show ! They just die in a week and decay in a place full of delay . ' Flynn screamed in his head as he fell to his knees like a brick wall toppling over , he held his stomach as he let it all out , Weeping for two people he who knew him but who he never knew .  Between sobs He pulled the weed away.
The two tombstone read : Amber Jones born May 17 1975 - died March 13th 1996 & Richard Jones born November 20th 19974 - March 15th 1996.
His mother and his father . One died having him , and one hate him so much that he leave him to on the steps of his aunt house , drank until he was numb and took a gun to his head splatting his brains in their new home that was supposed to be the rest of there lives like a normal family .
Flynn Jones life was darkness .