|Chapter Six|
I think I had fallen asleep, I don't really remember. I wake up, surrounded by trees, it's totally silent. Then I hear Kass's voice, sweet and innocent, but slightly sour, "Kam? Are you ok?" I try to say something but I can't, my lungs feel like heavy. I wake up gasping for air; Kass is sitting there on his phone. "Kass? Where have you been? Are you alright?" He looks up and looks at me "Why would you lie?" He mumbles "I didn't." He gets up and sits on the bed beside me, "You could have told them, I should be in a padded cell." "You said you didn't mean to, and I get that, who cares if you're a psychopath, you're still my friend." I look up and Alex is there, he's glaring at us. "Alex can you leave?" "Yeah sure, so you can be stabbed again?" "He didn't stab me, didn't I explain that already? If you're just using me for clout go ahead." Alex walks out holding up the middle finger. Kass is crying a little bit, "If he wasn't there you'd be dead." I touch his arm to comfort him, "I do forgive you, and you know that right? If I did die, I don't think anyone would care, I know I wouldn't." I sigh, "Kam! Don't talk like that! People would care, I would, and your Dad would." I close my eyes and ignore him. I ended up drifting off to sleep, I didn't dream at all. Today is my last day in this 'Hell Hole', Yay! A few hours pass and finally a doctor comes in to say I'm free to go. Kass is here to give me a ride home, I really don't want to spend anymore 'Alone time' with him because I don't want the past to repeat itself. We start driving to Ridgedale and Kass asks me something "How are you feeling?" His voice seems believable; I still don't trust him though. "I'm feeling a lot better." He gives me an apologetic smile. I roll my eyes and look out the window. "I'm sorry Kam, I really am." "You really are insane aren't you?" He pulls over, "Don't say that to me." He looks over at me and smiles, then starts driving again "Wrong answer? Psycho, crazy, obsessed, mad, insane? Are any of those right, or maybe you are just a psycho." He starts twitching, and then he looks at me. "You do realize the only reason were friends is because of you right? If you didn't throw that picture out the window I never would have asked to hang out with you. There forth, I never would have-" He cuts himself off; "You never would have what?" "You never would have ended up like this." That's obviously not what he was gonna say, but I don't want to know any more of his secrets. I look out the window again and sigh; this is gonna be a long two hours, Greendale is two hours from Ridgedale which is 3 hours from Weridale.
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Diary Of The New Kid
Ficção AdolescenteThis is just a simple story about a 15 year old boy named Kam and his odd friendship with another boy named Kass