I can feel a heartbeat in my head. It throbs nonstop and it has been like that for the past few days. Alysha said it should get better but the pain never really goes away. Logan stops by sometimes, to check in on me and to make sure i'm doing okay. He thinks it's all his fault, but it's not entirely his.
The last few days he has come in everyday at the same time. 12:30pm, exactly. He has come alone but today was different. He brought a friend, he was tall and looked a little familiar.
He opens the door and walks in.
Logan: Wassup Jack.
Jack: Hey Logan.
I'm still sitting on the couch, and i have been for the last... uh long time. I haven't really moved or felt a desire to.
Logan: I brought you a friend, or a soon to be friend. This is Alysha's brother Jonah.
Jack: Oh that's where I know you from, I think we've met briefly before.
Jonah: Yeah I believe so.
He sticks out his hand in front of his and I stuck out mine too.
He shakes it.
Jack: It's nice to officially meet you.
Jonah: You too.
Before anyone could say anything else, Logan obnoxiously whips out his camera and presses the record button. I swear he films everything.
It's raining, and pretty loud too. Of course Logan starts shouting at the weather because apparently it "messes up his audio" Im sure it doesn't tamper with it too much.
Logan talks loudly to his camera.
The lights start to flicker on and off and soon we are left with no light at all.
Thunder echos through the hallways.
Suddenly the books fall off the bookshelf, most of them. It makes a loud ruckus and I hear Alysha coming down the stairs.
Alysha: Jonah, what are you doing here?
Jonah: I ran into Logan... and he was headed here.
Alysha: Uh what happened?
Jack: I don't know.
My head starts to hurt unbearably as my i begin to fall backward on the couch. Everything gets dizzy and i'm out... again.
