Sam's pov
My face goes cool and I can't breathe. I sit up coughing. Colby is crouched beside me, empty glass in hand. "What was that for?!" I half yell.
"You passed out! What was I supposed to do?" He seems pissed off.
"Why do you seem so annoyed?"
"Maybe because you pushed me,"
"So?"
"I didn't do anything!" He yells
"You've always been more important! It's always Colby is the best. I love Colby. It's never me!"
"I'm dead and you're saying Im the more popular one?! Are you not even sorry for me being dead?" He glares at me.
"No I'm not! Because you killed your self! It's your fault!"
He stands up and storms off. He goes upstairs hitting his feet harder on each step in rage. He slams the door, then the house goes quiet. Elton looks at me.
"Too far Sam." He walks upstairs, probably going to comfort Colby. I sit for a moment, still wet from the water, when I hear a knock in the front door. I get up and walk to the door. I open it to see.....
Cliffhanger 🙃
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Shadow Boy// Solby {wannabe sequel}
FanficI can see him. I could almost touch him. If only he walked a little closer, then he'd see me.