First day of 11th grade is always hard and boring. My mom woke me up, wanting my life to get back to normal from the incident that happened over the summer. "Skyla wake up!" Its like she dosen't even care that Taylor is gone, or she just wants to forget about it. How could you want to forget about your own best friend? Or you daughters best friend. Well I'm just going to try to forget it today, so i can get through the first day of school.
While i was walking to school, it seemed kind of strange because i didn't feel like my self. I felt like Taylor was still here. When i got to the front of the school i was very nervous. I felt like i was going to throw up. Then a loud noise came in my head, "GOO!" It freaked me out, so i ran in the school to my first period class. I sat in the first seat i saw. I sat next to this guy, he looked cute, but i bet he was a total jerk. Because everyone in my school is nasty and rude. "Hi, I'm Max." "Hello." I said not wanting to respond. "Whats your name?" "Skyla." i said trying to made sense. "That's a nice name, Skyla." "Ya, ya i know everyone says that..." Then the teacher walked in, she looked nice, tall, and thin. "Welcome class, i will be your teacher, please call me Miss. Taylor." TAYLOR! Oh no the thought is coming back! I just wanted to forget about her for the day. Miss. Taylor started to tell us about herself. I blanked out. All of a sudden i heard someone talking. I looked around but everyone was silent looking at the teacher. "What did you do to me!" A loud voice came. I didn't know what to do or say, so i just tried to pay attention to the teacher. The voice didn't come back until i started to walk home.
As i was on my way home, i stopped at the park. Just to get some thoughts out, then the voice came back, but it was much clearer and quieter. "I'm still here Skyla! you just can't see me." I thought for a while then said in a whisper voice, "Taylor?" "Yes! Now tell me why you pushed me off the mountain! tell me! tell me now!" She started to get louder and angry-er. I started to freak out, "It, it was by accident! I didn't mean too!" All of a sudden i could feel her breathing on me, "No, it was not by accident!" She sounded like she was crying. "You pushed me off, why did you do that? I had my whole life ahead of me!" She started to get louder. "But you took it away from me! You and you only!" I started freaking out and ran home. When i got home i ran in my room, and started to cry.
The next morning i woke up in fear and terror. Not knowing what to do, Taylor is communicating with me, but she is angry and upset. I have to skip school today because i have to go to the police station again and give more information on what happened and whats in my head now. I was thinking all morning if i should tell my parents and the police that Taylor is communicating with me. But they might think im crazy, or out of my mind. After eating breakfast my mom took me down to the station because my dad left for work already. Again the officers took me into a room with cuffs, but this room was diffrent, it had a contagious smell. It smelled like Taylor! Is she here? Is she going to be saying stuff while im trying to concentrate on the questions? Or is she going to give me answers?
"Hello again, if you don't remember my name is Steve." "Yes i remember." I said feeling annoyed. He made me sit in the chair, but didn't put the cuffs on my wrist. "Why are you not putting cuffs on my wrist?" i said feeling nervous. "Because i don't think you need them. Is that alright with you?" "Of course! Who wants cuffs on there wrist?" i said. "Good, now lets get straight to the point. How have you been feeling lately?" I was feeling a lot of things this past week. "Um, nervous, scared, terrified!" "Ah i see, well why do you have those feelings?" "Because my best friend is dead! What am i supposed to be feeling? Happiness? Joy?" Is he crazy who wouldn't feel like that if someone they knew died, and the blood was on there hands. "OK, calm down i understand." He said trying to make me relax. All of a sudden i heard something, or someone say something. "You better tell him you killed me!" I think Taylor was here. She was even more mad, she wanted me to confess of killing her. "I will be right back, please just sit and be patient." He said. After he left, Taylor started screaming. She was screaming so loud i started screaming. Nobody outside heard her accept me. "GO away Taylor! Get OUT of here!" I started freaking out. Steve came back inside and tried to calm me down. "Calm down! Calm down!" But i couldn't calm down. "She is here!" I screamed. "Who?" "TAYLOR!" Everyone stopped and stared at me. They looked confused of what i was talking about.
After an hour of explaining of why i said Taylor was there. My mom took me home and told me to get some rest. But i was scared to go to bed. Since Taylor hates me so much, she might try to kill me in my sleep! All of a sudden i heard laughing. (haha haha). "You know i can hear what you are think, right?" "You stay away from me! Go back and be dead!" She got mad after i said that. She pushed my chair over and broke my lamp. "Excuse me? I shouldn't be dead! You are the one that killed me! And for that im going to ge revenge!" She said very loud and angry. "Really? How you going to get your revenge?" "By killing everyone you know and love!" After she said that she disappeared, i haven't heard her say anything else for a whole 5 minutes.
That night i was so scared and terrified. Will she actually kill my loved ones and friends? Is she just joking? But then again she was very mad and wanted to get her revenge. I will have to try to sleep it off and just deal with what lies ahead tomorrow.
