He was my best friend..

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I tossed and turned all night long. My mind was running in every direction possible. Frustrated, I turned on to my back and threw the blanket off me. I let out a sigh and inhaled deeply.

'He' was all i could think about. I don't understand? I've been able to keep him off my mind for almost a year and a half now, why now? This mate this is getting way out of hand.

I threw my legs off the side of the bed and got to my feet. I walked over to my window and glanced at the clock, 3:30am. Fantastic.

I stared at the full moon for almost an hour before finally resting my back against my wall. I sat in my windowpane with my arms wrapped around them. I rested my chin on my knees and whispered, 'Oh Kamron, if only you knew..'

When the words had left my mouth my heart sank and i felt so alone. Not the normal 'I'll see everyone tomorrow' alone. I felt as if everyone had suddenly dropped off the face of the earth and that I was the only one left. ALONE.

I let my feet fall to the ground and made my way back to bed. The clock read 5:00am. I have school today, and i haven't slept at all.

Something on my bedside table caught my attention and I crawled onto my bed from the bottom up. I crossed my legs and sat up straight, taking the little pink box into my hands.

'So I take it you haven't opened your present?' His voice raced through my mind and a shiver ran down my spine. I pulled on the silver bow that was surrounding it and it fell into my lap. My index finger slid slowly into an opening on the side of the box and I pulled lose the wrapping paper.

The box was red velvet and had golden rims lining it. My right hand covered the top of the box and i heard a 'click' sound as i opened it. I hand fell back and the box opened completely.

"His necklace..." I whispered softly. This was his favourite thing in the whole entire world. He wore in 24/7. When we were little, he used to say that if his house was on fire - he wouldn't have to worry 'cause it would already be around his neck. He didn't go anywhere without it. Even recently I've seen him wear it to school.

The necklace was pure gold, 18 karots, with a figaro chain. It wasn't until I picked it up that I realised there was something on one of the loops.

I let the chain slide through my index and middle finger until I reached the charm that was susspened form one of the loops. I let it rest in between my fingers while I took in it's features.

it was the same colour as the chain, gold. I ran my thumb over the charm and felt every detailed etching. It was a wolf.

The wolf was standing and it's mouth was open, as if it were howling.

It was beautiful.

Why did he give it to me though?

Then it came to me. My mom said that if a werewolf gave another werewolf a personal item, they'd be able to comunticate tellepathically.

Why would he want to communicate with me? Whatever. I told him off, so there wasn't much I could do about it.

I stroked the wolf one last time with my thumb and gently placed his neckalce back in it's box. Setting in down on the bedside table again, I allowed my hand to slide over the velvet'ie cover.

I lay my head on the pillow and brought my knees to my chest, trying to numb the pain. I need him... Now more than ever... But I need to accept the fate that he'll never be there for me again.

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