"I hate you!!!!"

A cry rang out from me as I sped down the hall. Christoph, being the moron he is, had basically murdered my best friend, Till. We were climbing a mountain over in Austria when Till slipped. Christoph had evilly grabbed hold, said "Long live Till..." and let go of Till. Till survived through the next 22 hours, but died later. Christoph looked on as my tail vanished around the corner.

"Christoph! What'd you do NOW!?" asked Richard from the other room. "All I did was say that Till was dead..." Richard's jaw dropped. "YOU DID WHAT!?!!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!" he yelled, as he ran to my room.

Richard knocked on the door. "If you're Christoph, go hang yourself."

"Huh? Why would I do that?"

"I want you to go away too."

"Just let me in," said Richard.

"Fine." I opened the door to my bedroom. Inside there were about 23 pictures of Till and me together in frames, and at least 20 solo pictures of Till. "Woah- you really lionized the guy, huh?" said Richard. I nodded. "Then that moron of a drummer went and killed him."

"It wasn't really Christoph's fault..."

"Yes, it was!"

Richard groaned. "Have it your way. I just want to say that you'll get a surprise tonight at dinner."

That night, I got the surprise of my life. I heard a familiar voice. "Hmm. That sounds a little like Till," I murmured, dismissing it. I got ready for dinner and walked down, my head starting to permanently bend in a downward position. I heard Flake say, "Mig. Look up." I did, and there, in front of me, was a mud-streaked, injured, happy Till. "But-but-but...!" I tried to speak, but I couldn't. I was just too happy to talk. Immidiately, I rushed forward and leaped at Till, pulling him to the ground. "Woah! Watch it, tiger, you might kill me again!" Till snickered."How'd you come back? Christoph said you were dead!" I yelped.

"Let's just say... if someone believes enough, the person they believe in becomes immortal."

"You're saying I'm hugging.. a..."

"Yep."

"Schweet," I smiled. Till grinned and patted me on the back. "Mig, it feels great to be back..."