You stutter to find words in your mind, even though you can't speak. Maybe you never knew how to do anything anymore but now, that your best friend is gone things will change. As you walk back into your room after several attempts to walk, you hear some rusting before you opened your door. So now you bang the door open to find something highly in your mind that is very much impossible in your house sitting on your bed at nine o'clock in the mornings you see him sitting on your bed you walk over to him, but now every step you take the more you start to break down into tears. As you are about two feet away from him you can't help it you are about to break down, you are on the verge of tears, but it all changes as he stands up and comes over to you and gives you a hug, and before you know it you're hugging him back and you can't help yourself, you break down and you slip to the floor that is until he catches you with a stronger grip. He leads you over to your bed and you sit down next to him and you finally look up at him you know he is about to cry to but maybe that is just a sparkle in his eye. He is on the verge of tears to and he just bursts out with a long heavy sigh and he pulls you in for another hug and he starts to whisper in your ears. You never thought this would happen, and you never really thought about how soothing his voice was, but you know now and you love it. He has stopped crying now but you still are, you are wondering about how he got here but you are still in his arms, your eyes start drooping as you say him name for the first time in a long time. But before you do your eyes-lids are shut closed and you are just about to go to sleep when you say his name. "Freddie"
Maybe you want to comfort him, but you know that he will take it the wrong way or something. After he left you have been thinking about him nonstop. Maybe you hurt him, his feelings. He just walked out, and said nothing to you. I don't care you think, but you really do, you know you do. Do you want to be a bad person? No? Then go fix this chizz. He never woke you up though. Never said a word to you. He left his phone? That's not something he usually does. As you reach over for his phone, you see a message on it. To Sam? Woah you are thinking, that is very wierd, but it is not your phone. You read the message and you, you, you just know.
P. S. Sorry this is short but all of them are like that I want alot of chapters and again is just a fill in I had to put it in here.