Chapter two

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Noel's POV

Claire walks me through the woods, holding tight to me. "Noel, what were you thinking?!" Claire yells quietly. "You almost KILLED yourself! Are you fucking crazy?" I shake my head, and a tear falls down my face, landing in my mouth with a salty taste. I look up still shaking my head. "No.. I don't know what- I can't. Claire I saw Harry!" She tops walking and looks at me dead in the eyes. "Noel... Harry is dead. Not living or breathing. You can't see him. You need to see a doctor."! I look down, as I look back up at her I say, "Claire..I think Harry's still here. With us." Claire yells "No, Noel stop! You're sick." I start to cry. I rip out of her grasp and run through the dirt, I look back and see her running after me. "Harry!! Where are you?!" I yell. I lay down in the dirt, and fall asleep.

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