The Note

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(Frisk's POV)

I take a deep breath and open the note. I remember the day I found Lia. I close my eyes and open the note more.

I read aloud the writing, "Dear whoever,
      I don't think I can be able to live to see another friend die. I'm going to die either way. I found a knife at my doorstep and gave it to Dustin. That didn't stop anything. Tessa was dead when I got home. So was my parents and Destiny, for as some of you know, my oldest sister." Oh, God. I forgot about Destiny. I blink back the tears that fill my eyes and I keep reading. "I know I didn't even say anything to anyone, and I know I'm really going to regret this after I'm done.
     Tess, I know how sensitive you are, and I always wanted to tell you that you brag to much. And I'm sometimes/a lot of times I act like I don't know you.
   Eli, I really just want to slap you in the face sometimes. Bark
   Allen, your extremely loud. 
   Frisk, you were my best/closest friend. I told you everything. Even things my parents don't know about.
    Corey, I liked you in 3rd grade for some reason and now I barely talk to you.
    Lea, I always remember every day we would trade our homework so the other one will copy it.
    Gabe, you and Tess were meant to be.
   And to Everyone else.
                  Sorry."

Tears are running down everyone's face. Even Dustin is crying and he barley new her. I remember Lea's head hitting the metal floor and splitting open. I remember the police coming in and finding us. I remember the doctors pulling the pug on Allen's life. I remember every event that happened in the past three or four weeks.

My throat is dry from reading. My stomach hurts and my eyes itch. No one says anything. No one does anything. Everything is quite.

Tess walks over to her bag and unzips the front pocket. She pulls out a book.

"I made this over the years." The cover has 'Friends' written out in bold, glittery letters. She opens the first page

There is pictures of all of all of us in sixth Grade. She turns the page. There's a picture of me in the corner holding a kitten, and a picture of Eli in the other corner. There's a picture of Kim on the outside edge and a picture of Danny on the inside edge. She turns the page again and again.

So many memories run in and out of my mind. "I can't believe she's actually gone." Corey says. "It's like our whole lives went by in a blink of an eye." I say.

"Well, Allen's funeral is tomorrow. Are we going to that?" Gabe ask. "Why wouldn't we?" Tess answers.

I look over at Eli. I remember his scream every time I look at his, now, scared face. He can barely see out of his left eye. It must be hard on him. It's hard on all of us.

"We think we have enough time to do whatever we want," Dustin says after a while, "and we really don't."

"I'm going to head home, it's getting late." Corey says and leaves the room. I take my phone out of my back pocket and look at the time.

4:45 pm.

"It's not late." I point out. "I know. That was strange." Tess says.

"He was taken and almost killed by someone he thought he could trust," Dustin starts, "just let him be."

"Your right." I say. I put my phone back in my back pocket. I don't even acknowledge the fact I got a message from Corey.

"What now?" Tess ask. I shrug. The room is now silent. Dustin walks over the TV and turns it on.

"What's on today?" He ask. "Frameless?" I question. I haven't watched TV in so long.

He turns the channels till he gets to TruTV. We all sit on my bed and watch the TV.

A few hours goes by and everyone leaves. Now I'm hear alone.

I fall asleep not to long after they leave.
  

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