Ever had a friend you wish that could stay in real life for a bit? Well Cody felt the same way after when he made his character that he created from his notebook... Will he get to have the friend he always wanted? Or will he fail to control him at w...
Cody,"I always wanted someone that could be my best friend but instead I always messed up but this character that I made. He was perfect till.."
Therapist,"Then what happened?"
The man had answered but he had that deep soothing voice that made you what to talk freely and so before Cody spoke he didn't know how to explain it but he said
"It happened so fast but it was like a blur. It just flew out of my notebook along with the pages and it formed a strange and weird figure."
The therapist didn't believe him but the therapist tried to convince him that it was only in his head, but Cody was very determined that he saw it alive and breathing after he drew it. He then remembered the next thing that happened....
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It spoke to him.....it spoke the words but Cody couldn't hear the character. It was covered with pain and shadows of it's recovering dismantled body.....Cody recalled back to the flashback and shivered of the memory of the cold death stare that it gave him.
The therapist shook his head and took off his glass and cleaned them, then put them back on his face. He grabbed a cup of water that was sitting next to him. He drinked the cold drink and asked Cody....
"Cody are you very sure your not making this up?"
Cody couldn't believe what his therapist had said but Cody took a deep breath but didn't say anything but whispered to himself
"Don't get angered Cody j-just calm down and breath"
The therapist just gave Cody a stare and in his stare it was disbelief mixed with dispair.
Therapist,"You know Cody I think we're done for today just go home and we will continue tomorrow."
Cody,"Alright I guess i'll see you tomorrow."
Cody quickly runs out the door and goes home to see his sketches in his notebook.....
