True Love || Yandere Skephalo || Discontinued

Chapter 32 - Orange Juice and No Forgivness

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Also watch dat video cuz it's funny and he is adorable

-Sincerely, Your Friend, Lemon

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Skeppy's P.O.V.

I sat on my bed, as I thought about something. It wasn't really anything important that I was thinking about. Just Nick. Okay that came out wrong, but you get what I mean. I wanted to know why we couldn't be far apart. He was sitting on the couch downstairs, so we could at least be that far apart.

But I still couldn't help but wonder...Why was his soul attached to mine just because I killed him? Were all dead people ghosts? If not then why is he still here? Am I just crazy? And most of all...

WHY THE HELL IS HE SO CALM THE TIME?! I LITERALLY KILLED THE MAN. AND HE'S JUST CHILL. LIKE WHAT?! SHOULDN'T HE BE CURSING ME AND HAUNTING ME LIKE A GHOST FROM MOVIES OR SOMETHING??? WHAT IS THIS BS?!

I couldn't help but wonder and question all of these things. I know if someone murdered me and I could be a ghost that only they could see I would never forgive them, let alone be so calm around them. And just then, as if on cue... I heard an odd noise from downstairs.

As said in the last chapter, ignore the fourth wall break, it's fine, I will fix it myself, I stayed home. My mom and sister had left a while ago, and so the only person home is me. Not including Nick, because he's a ghost. But he's also the only other being in this house that can make the sound I heard.

I slowly walked downstairs, so he wouldn't be able to hear me coming down. And honestly, I didn't know how to handle this situation. What was I meant to do about what I saw? I literally couldn't do anything.

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There Nick was. Sitting on the windowsill. His legs pulled up to his chest, his arms crossed, and resting on top of his legs. His head resting on his arms and legs. And he was crying. Not even just calmly. He was crying. Sobbing. Cries of pure sadness. Maybe I spoke too soon about him being so calm as a ghost.

I just stood there as he sobbed into his arms. Oh, I believe I forgot to mention something. Nick's ghost looked exactly the way he did when he died. Covered in blood, and with patches of his clothes that were ripped by the knife. He looked like a mess. And now he was sobbing. Which made him look even more like a mess.

'What the hell do I do...?' I thought. I didn't want to help him, I hated him. And even if I didn't, if I tried to help him he'd probably just get mad at me. It's very obvious he hates me too. I'm not sure what I'm to do in this case.

And I highly doubt anything will show up if I were to google "What to do if the ghost of a person you killed is crying in your house". Also I think whatever FBI is looking at my phone would definitely think I'm suspicious.

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Guys my brain is having a lot of trouble functioning right now- It was fine but I saw a comment with a theory and afterwards I can't function properly-

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What am I to do? It feels weird to just stand here and watch him cry but it'd be even more weird to try and comfort him. But I do want him to stop crying, he's loud. So I might as well say something.

"Hey, whats wrong with you?" I asked. He gasped and looked up at me. He wiped his tears and turned towards the window. "Nothing, go away..." He said in a shaky voice.

"Listen Nick, I'm literally the only person in this world that you can't talk to. So you might as well just say it. Whether I care or not." I stated. He hugged his knees and pulled his legs closer to him.

I sighed. I walked over to the windowsill and sat down in front of him. "Look, I hate you, and you hate me, but if you're gonna get your emotions out and not cry every day then you're gonna need to vent out your feelings." I said. He rested his head back in his arms and in top of his legs.

"I get it. You miss being alive. You miss your friends. You miss your family." I said. That earned another sob from Nick. I guess I was right. What a baby. Although I guess that would suck. Especially when the only person you can talk to is the one that took your life and made you suffer. Damn, I just realized I'm a horrible person..

Thinking about it I guess there are a couple ways he could talk to his friends. Like a ouija board or a séance or something. But they would need to know Nick was dead for that, and for all they know he's just missing.

Suggesting to test whether he's dead or not with a ouija board would make me seem suspicious though, plus, why would I want to let him talk to his friends. So he can tell them I murdered him?

We just sat there in silence for a while. Well, silence, other than Nick's sobs. After a little while he did something I didn't even know ghosts could do, he fell asleep. Ghosts can sleep? Well I don't know what else he would do all night while I'm asleep.

It was weird staring at him sleep on a windowsill, and I'm pretty sure he'll fall off eventually, after all, he can't fly if he's asleep. If he's a ghost I probably can't touch him. So how can I move him? Hold on, why is it he can touch me, but I can't touch him?

I sighed. I guess I'd just have to leave him there. Might as well do something. Plus, maybe if I do something nice for that annoying ghost he won't bother me as much.

I wrote a note saying, "Sorry you're dead or whatever, maybe you'll get to see your friends eventually". That was nice enough, right? What, you can't expect me to be super kind to someone I literally MURDERED.

I left a cup of orange juice by the note, he wouldn't be able to drink the actual orange juice, but he could do that weird thing where he gets ghost orange juice from it or something.

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A Couple Hours Later

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Nick's P.O.V.

'Tch... what an asshole. But at least he didn't make fun of me. Still won't forgive him though.' I thought as I sipped on orange juice, and looked away from the note.

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Sorry I haven't updated- I usually spend holidays with my family, so I didn't get to say Happy Halloween. But I hope you did have a good Halloween! Hope you liked this chapter that I was really lazy on- lol-

Also I don't plan on making Nick forgive Zak, I mean, would you?