"As soon as we are born we begin to die. So this isn't life, this is death."
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"(Y/N)?"
"Yes Ben?"
"We'll be friends forever, okay?"
"Do you promise?"
"I promise."
. . .
"I promise."
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I sat up in bed. The light sound of birds chirping and forest trees swaying filled my ears. I turned my head toward my clock. "10:36". I sighed. I had slept in a little; not something I had planned to do. I grabbed the tips of my (F/C) blankets and threw them off my legs. I slumped my way over to my closet, looking for something comfortable to wear. I grabbed my clothes; a black sweater and white and black striped leggings, and made my way to the bathroom to change.
After changing, I went downstairs to the kitchen. My mother was there, her usual happy expression on her face.
"Good morning, mom." I said, rubbing my eyes.
"Morning, (Y/N)." She replied back to me as she continued to iron clothes.
As usual, I walked toward the cupboard and poured a bowl of chocolate cereal. I took the bowl of cerel with me up to my room. I opened the door, and a cold rush of air hit my face. I looked toward my window and noticed that it was open. I walked to it and closed it, remembering that I had had it open all night. I turned around and grabbed my remote. I turned the T.V on and watched Netflix until noon.
I yawned, bored to death. I got up from my bed and switched the T.V off. I grabbed my sketchbook and started drawing. Normally, I do this because it helps me be calm. The picture I was drawing was of Ben and I. Ben was my best friend, and my only friend. We'd been friends for a long time, and then one day, he was gone. He went missing and I never saw him again. We would meet in the woods everyday and talk until sundown. Sometimes, he'd come over and we'd play Legend of Zelda all day long until dinner. I still haven't gotton over his absence. It pains me to remember him; though I try to think of the good times. I felt my eyes tear up and closed my sketchbook before the picture could be ruined by my tears.
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Mother asked if I could 'spiff up' the attic today. Any other day I wouldn't want to, but I needed to clear my mind a bit. I took some cleaning supplies up the ladder to the attic and set them down. The attic was covered in cobwebs and dust. I coughed and took out a duster. I dusted a few boxes off before noticing something. Near the, 'Old Home Videos' box was a box labeled, 'Ben & (Y/N)'. I couldn't stop myself from going to it and opening the box. Inside were a few old items that brought back happy memories. There was an old Nintendo 64, a few games and other little things. One game that caught my eye was, 'Legend of Zelda: Majora's Mask'. I pulled it out and looked at it, closely. on the back of it the words, 'BEN Drowned' were written. It sent a cold shiver down my spine. I then took out the Nintendo 64 and the games and went downstairs.
I plugged the Nintendo 64 into my T.V and inserted the game into it. The game showed up on the screen with the usual 16-bit theme of Legend of Zelda playing in the background. The saved files popped up and I looked at them, shocked. They were all titled, 'BEN Drowned'. I couldn't believe my eyes.
"What the hell? We never titled them that." I said.
I clicked on the first file and began playing. All that came up were the end credits. Apparently this file had already finished the game.
So I moved on to the next file. It was the same way. I didn't know what was wrong with it. I kept thinking it was broken, but that still doesn't explain why the saved files are all called 'BEN Drowned'. Why Ben's name? Why does it say... Drowned? My whole boddy shivered and I sighed. I took out the cartridge and placed it on my bedside table. I turned off the T.V and layed down.
"You promised, Ben."
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