I woke up and saw everyone looking at me. I had the weirdest dream that Paul talked to me. I looked around the room for him and he wasn't there.
"What happened?"
"How do we even tell you?" Said Till.
"Tell me what."
I then remembered I saw Paul sitting in the chair looking outside. I put my hand on his shoulder and got flipped over. I then heard a snap.
"He ran away."
"What did he break?"
"Your neck."
I looked at Till. I knew Paul had never hurt me before something was really wrong. I sat down and cried. They knew it too. I got up and wondered what Paul was up too.
Everyone else left and I stayed home. I was sitting and thinking about how we got to this point. At that moment I saw a dark color and then I passed out.
