Conor got no choice but to go home, alone.He used to walk with Harry walking with him.
He did not expected this to happend.
What if Lily is right? He thought. What if he's just playing some tricks with him.
Conor kicked a small rock near him.
He finally reached his grandmother's house, opening the door gently then closing it. He then make his way to his room.
He open the doors then settling his bag in a table near him. He start changing his clothes, after that, he rest his back in his bed, making him face at the ceiling.
"I felt...really...tired...." Suddenly Conor closed his eyes gently, falling asleep.
Its 12:06 already, still Conor's still sleeping. Then the time now reads '12:07'.
Suddenly, a familiar voice called out Conor's name.
Conor. Its said with a very husky and deep voice.
Conor gently opened his eyes.
Conor, wake up.
Conor opened his eyes. Shocked.
Its him. The monster.
Conor quickly got up to his bed.
"You. How did got in here?" Conor asked.
I've come to talk to you. The monster said.
"About what?"
Something about what's happening right now. It respond to him. I can sense that you have problem and something is wrong.
"Nothing's wrong at all." Conor said. "And if there is a problem, I can handle it." Conor continued.
Of course. Humans might think they can, but actually not. The monster said.
"I can. And there is no problem at all." Conor insists.
A silence suddenly fell.
"Fine. Yes, there is a problem." Conor frowned.
What is it then? The monster asked.
"Its about, a "friends"." Conor highlights the word friends. "As you can see both of them are like. Unusual, specially my other friend, Harry."
Harry, you say. Is this the boy who always make fun of you?
"Yes, but, he changed. We usually got home together, talk to each other. But today, was different. He didnt even show up." Conor said.
Conor O'Malley. I know that, its hard to understand, but, you should try understanding and try asking them on why would they do that. Its the best way. The monster said.
"I. I dont understand. How am I going to do it?" Conor looked up but then realized that the monster was gone.
"Hello? Where are you?" Conor said.
Then he realized. That the windows are opened. As the breeze winds, he noticed that there are leaves scattered at the floor.
"Damnit." He said. Quickly getting the broom as he swept all the mess in a trash bag.
Once he finally finished, he return to his bed, laying on it.
As he thought of what the monster told him.
"I...still dont get it..." As he slowly closed his eyes falling asleep.
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Love & Hatred (Conor and Harry Fanfic) [COMPLETED]
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