My Demon Lives

My Visit to the Nurse & My Mom

I sat starring at him. In dont know what he wants from me.

"Just kill me already." I said softly. All he did was stand and walk out. After he dis the nurse came over and smiled at me.

"Your a very lucky boy to have a boyfriend such as him. He rushed you here right after you passed out.  Knocked your head a bit, so watch the activities you do nothing to strenuous. Your mom will be here soon to take you home." The nurses sweet voice said as she helped me up.

"He's not my boyfriend but thank you." I said grabbing my things and hurrying out.
I waited outside for my mom. Then he showed up again.

"Go away." I mumbled.

"If i leave youll try to kill yourself" he said sounding like his caring self. That changed quickly though. "I already told you, you must die by my hand." His voice was threatening like he was planning to kill me now. I covered my ears but his voice remained. Then he got up suddenly and ran. I looked up to see my mom standing there glaring.

"He still bothering you. Even here?" My mom asked as i stood and walked to the car.

"Started today...he made me pass out in class. But apparently ran me to the nurse. Right after" I replied to my mom as we both got in.

My mom was a super women. She studied demons spirits and ghost, my father left her because of it but the amounts of times she's kept me safe from Yeol is unimageable. He feard her, making anytime i was with her my safe haven.

"Why you think he's bothering you so much?" She asked me as she drove home.

"I don't know..." I lied. I never told her that chanyeols death was my fault. I didnt tell anyone what happened. Truth is.....I've held on the burden of his death all this time. I dont know if he's made because of what happened or that i didnt tell.

"Hm...he looks a lot like yeol...." my mom sighed.

"That because he is...." I muttered. Not a low mutter but still a mutter.

My mom looked over at me and patted ny shoulder.

"Ill look into it." She said before going back to the road. I just nodded qnd sighed. Looking into it mean asking me questions about his death....and thats the one this I dont want to do.