It started out okay. This whole thing was too unbelievable to be true. Simon wasn't dead, he was probably just playing some joke on everyone. These were the things Lewis told himself for comfort. All of the other Yogs seemed to actually believe that Simon had died, but they were just gullible. They all asked Lewis if he was okay, but he told them he was fine. Even though clearly he wasn't. His friends just decided it was best to leave him alone for awhile, and eventually he would get over it and move on. But as days became weeks, Lewis began to doubt what he had thought earlier. No, it was probably just a nightmare or something at this point. He lied to himself, saying he was okay and Simon would be back. But deep down part of him knew that these were not true. But eventually, something inside him snapped.
It was all Simon's fault. Well, not ENTIRELY. It was also skydoesminecrap's fault, those creepy girls' fault, and everyone else's fault too. It was mostly Simon's fault though. Why did he have to go and get himself killed? He could've at least tried to defend himself, but instead he just sat there and let those stupid girls murder him! Someday I will get you, Simon. When I die and become an evil ghost, you will be the first person I go to...
=Meanwhile=
It got pretty lonely, being a ghost. It's hard when nobody can see or hear you, and when nobody notices you're there no matter what you do to get their attention. So far he's tried everything he can think of: making the lights turn off, causing computers to static, even opening and closing doors. But nothing catches anyone's attention, they're too busy grieving over him even though he's right there. The closest he's ever come to someone noticing him was appearing to Duncan for a split second but Duncan just shrugged it off and thought he was just hallucinating. Eventually, Simon gave up trying to get people's attention and spent most of his time either sulking in the corner or spying on his friends to see what they were up to. Being invisible did have its advantages, after all. But more than anything, he just wanted someone to talk to. It felt like he had no friends anymore, which was partially true. Maybe he should try to kill someone, then he wouldn't be so lonely... Besides, nobody would know it was him. This didn't seem like such a bad idea...
=A Few Days Later=
It was almost time for Minecon, and everyone was getting ready to go. The plane was leaving in a few hours. Duncan had to stay behind a little longer because he had some things he needed to finish up so he would be going on a seperate plane. This was a perfect oppurtunity for Simon. He followed Duncan to the plane. First, he needed to figure out how to crash the plane. For a second, his sane mind came bak to him. I'm not a murderer he thought to himself. But then he shook it off and turned evil again. "Please fasten your seatbelts. We are going to take off soon" the pilot announced over the intercom. 'Good' Simon said quietly to himself, knowing nobody could hear him. A few minutes later the plane went to the runway and took off. 'Whenever I go near electronics, they always seem to go haywire' Simon thought. He walked through the wall into the pilot's area. Everything started spazzing out, and the plane controls went crazy. The panicked pilots tried to control it desperately, but it was too late. The plane was speeding downwards into the middle of the ocean and there was nothing they could do about it. The passengers, including Duncan, started to freak out. Simon smiled evilly and laughed. His job here was done.
Mwehehehe Simon is now an evil murderer >:D
