Prolouge

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I was 7 when my parents died. I was shoved in an orphanage cause I have no other family. It. was ok there I guess. I had no friends though. Except for the Ben. Whenever I was sad he would come talk to me, but only when I was alone. I never knew why. Problem was no one believed in him.

I would tell the other children about him and they would say he was fake. They said it was my imagination. Eventually I gave up on telling them. Up until I was 10 I was stuck there, until the kids thought I was crazy.

One child said that she would hear me talking to myself at night. I wasent though, I was talking to Ben. But they believed her. I was sent away to a mental hospital for a year.

That whole year, I never saw Ben once. I thought he forgot about me. I even started to lose faith. To realize I was crazy.

When I was 11 and they let me go back to the orphanage, when I was packing, thats when he came. He appeared in front of me and said so simply, "Dont think I would ever forget you.". Then just like that he was gone.

I stayed there another year always remembering what he said. I would never forget him. I would never doubt him. I knew I would see him again, I just did'nt know when. Then I was adopted.

TMy parents dont know about me seeing him. I dont want to tell them. I started doubting again. I havent seen him in 3 years.

But now I have friends. I go to school, I hang out with my friends and I live a normal life. Everything seemed to be going ok. It seemed like I didnt need Ben. Boy was I ever wrong.

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