Alive [DISCONTINUED]

VII

Jonathan: " So how are you,Sock?"

Sock: " ...... Felling horrible...."

Jonathan: " well you don't sound good, thank goodness it's the weekend. So what do you want to do today?"

Sock: " I dont know... Maybe truth or dare, 20 questions..."

Jonathan sat down next to Sock who was sitting on his bed.

Jonathan: " how about we just talk about ourselves, what we like, what we dis-like, ect."

Sock just nodded his head, still a little warry of doing this; thinking that it was his way of getting information.

Jonathan: " would you like to start?"

Sock shook his head as to say no. Jonathan nodded as if he understood why he didn't want to go first.

Jonathan: " I'm in 9th grade, a freshman in highschool, and I like a music, especially Valhella Soundbox."

Sock: " ...I'm also in 9th grade... I wore outragous clothing to get my parents attention.... But now I wear it out of habit. My parents got killed by-"

he cut himself off with a chocked sob, while his right hand clenched his t-shirt, and sarted to cry.

Jonathan who was shocked that his roomate's parents got murdered, finally came out of shock by Sock's sobbing. Jonathan immediatly hugged Sock, he didn't say anything knowing no words could help. Sock put his head onto jonathan's shoulder, crying his heart out. And Sock's hands crutching onto his roommate as if he was a lifeline.