Wisp aka adam POV
*hoo hoo* *cricket sounds*
It was late at night. I just dropped Alysha home. It had been a great evening. We played board games and did some baking. Alysha had been so kind and had turned the weather stations interior into a more modern house like place. We each have a room and bathroom. We have a kitchen and a lounge room, a dinning room and a pool!
I look around as I'm walking and hear the sound of footprints coming from behind me. I turn around but I don't see anything. I turn back the way I was heading, and Marco is standing about 3 meters up the path. Staring at me.
"Oh! Marco, how are you?" I say kindly
"I don't want you to continue to play dumb with me Wisp. What did you do to her?!" He says, our eyes locker onto each others.
"I didn't do anything. Your the one who offended her, and I'm just being a good friend" I wasn't going to lieing to him
"I know you better than that! What. Did. You. Do?!" He says walking over until he was but two feet away.
"Listen I haven't done anything, she has made these choices on her own" I say walking past him. He grabs the sleeve of my jacket and I stop and tune to face him.
"I love her, I can do so much more for her! You can't have her!" Hes grip tightened around my arm.
"I'm sorry Marco but she with me now... See you around" I all of a sudden feel my feet leave to the ground. The air rushed around me as Marco threw me. I feel my side smash into a rock and begin to bleed. I stand up as quickly as I can Marco flys over, landing with a loud thud.
"I WILL HAVE HER! EVEN IF I HAVE TO KILL YOU TO GET HER!" He shouts in rage throwing a large rock at me, I dodge it barly with it only brushing my arm.
I rush through the forest limping, clenching my arm. I feel the cold thick blood dripping, covering my hands. I hear the heavy footsteps of Marco behind me. I run towards Alyshas house hoping she would help me. I run over to the window of her room, and I see her on the phone. I knock and she turns around and sees me. Her eyes widen and she quickly hangs up. She runs over to the window and she opens it. She goes to speak but Marco pulls my leg dragging me back into the forest. She screams running after us. I see the sadness in her eyes as she follows us. I then hear her scream and Marco picks me up by the throat.
"Stop! Marco! Stop!" She screams running over until she was but a metre away "Marco... I know your scared of loosing me... But your not thinking straight"
"Youre under a spell! I'm going to kill him and break it! I'm doing this because I love you!" Marco says sadly.
"Marco, I promise I'm not under any spell. Look!" She says summoning sparks of blue and purple "I have magic!"
"Y...you really do! Than if you're not under a spell than..." He whispers this as if he felt the weight of the world crushing him.
"Yes! I do like Wisp... And if you love me... You won't kill him..." She says crying "because you will want me to be happy..."
"Alysha... I do love you, and for that reason... I will kill wisp" he says dropping me into the waterfall. Everything fades to black as I hit the bottom of the lake.
Alyshas POV
I watch in horror as Marco drops Wisp in the lake. "WISP!"
I run over to the edge of the water, I go to jump in but Marco grabs my arm.
"I'm not letting you save him!" He says to me
"Than I have no choice..." I whisper
I think deeply about all the negatives about Marco... Then with a final whisper "I'm sorry it has to be this way..." I watch Marco fade, back to the world he came from.
I rush into the water swimming as fast as I can, using my powers to help me. I finally feel Wisps hand and I pull him into my arms. I swim to the surface and place him on the grass.
"Wisp! Wake up!" I shake him and check for a pulse. I feel it slowing down... I imagine up a phone and call for a ambulance... Who take him away to the hospital.
As he passes out...
YOU ARE READING
my imaginary hero
AdventureOK I'm 19 but have a imaginary friend, I get what you are thinking but it is a little hard to ditch a imaginary friend that became real. how did it happen you will have to read my book first.
