When he woke up, he was in his own bed. How strange, it was, as to find that the house was quiet... Too quiet. He ran down the stairs, as to find a horrific discovery. His dad was on the floor. Harry swore, then he called 911, but he had no wifi. He swore again, not making the situation any better. He thought of Jerry, and his dream from the two nights before. He was so confused, and decided to plan a funeral for his parents. After the investigation, he planned the funeral. He knew he was too young, and that it would waste money, but he did it because he respected his parents too much.
This is a list of the people who were invited:
(Some of his friends from school)Jerry,Ali,Fred,Sasha,Ellie, (some of his Mother's friends)Brittney, Anna, Lucy, (some of his Father's friends)Danny, Jack, and Richard. Oh, and a Priest.
It was a sad moment, and Harry almost cried, but he managed to hold the tears back. He thought he saw something behind the grave, but he eventually managed to take his eyes off it. "Harry, would you give a speech, in honour of your parents?" The Priest asked, politely. Harry nodded, and went in front of everybody. "They were kind, they looked after me, and I hope one day we will meet, up high in god's sight." Harry ended his speech shedding a single tear, although his speech may not have been the best, he really meant his words. Afterwards, he went home. He was glad, that him being 16, could pretend to be an adult and attempt to lie about his age, so he wouldn't be taken into an orphanage. 'Well.. My life sucks..' He thought. Just then, Jerry came in, and he said, "Well, are you happy? You said you wanted your dad to leave..." Jerry grinned disturbingly.
"I hate you." He responded, "You killed him in the night, while I was still in the skin of that crazy old dude... And I know there's no point asking how 'cause you won't tell me."
"Heh, good boy. And by the way, that dream with the pie.. That was real. I just knocked you out afterwards. So, yeah." Jerry told him. Harry punched Jerry hard in the face, knocking about a quarter of his teeth out. Harry swore at him, and threw him out the door. "We used to be friends Jerry. Your a traitor."
YOU ARE READING
Traitor
HorrorThis book, is based on Harry, who has a friend called Jerry. This book may have a mixture of, Cannibalism, death, dreams, and maybe the slightest comedy. Be warned, humans. Aliens is what you are about to witness.
