Chapter 6: Chris

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I walked out of the bathroom right as Lily was going into her room. I turned and walked into my room. It was cold. goosebumps formed on my arms. I threw a pair of boxers on and got into bed. The blanket was cold too but from how much shivering I was doing, it probably wouldn't be much longer. I looked at the picture of Hannah and I on my nightstand. I smiled at the memory of it. Hannah and I had been riding bikes and she fell off her bike and knocked out a tooth. I was laughing so I didn't see the tree in front of me. We ended up both having the same fate of one less tooth that day. I rolled onto my back. None of this felt real. I was just hoping it was a terrible dream I would wake up from. Soon sleep took over me. The dreams were terrible. I couldn't get Hannah's death out of my head. I woke up sweating. At first I was confused to where I was. Once my vision cleared I could see I was just in my bedroom. I swung my feet off my bed and sat up. For the first time the thought of who did this popped up. I looked back at the picture of Hannah and I. 

"Who did this to you? Why did they do this? I promise I'll find out. I promise." I went to the bathroom and took out a pill bottle. I dumped two small blue pills in my hand. I hated these things. I hadn't had to take them for almost a good five months. I took the two pills quickly and went back to bed. I could already tell tomorrow was going to be a long day. 

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