After my mother's second funeral we went to the hospital. Mathew got his arm bandaged, and my dad got stitches. I got bandaged up; I had unknowingly suffered a minor sprain in my ankle. I cried randomly for a few weeks, and then I was finally able to live again. My dad continued to try and make up for what had happened, but I reassured him that all was forgiven.
March passed and it was now April. Josh was about to experience Easter, and I had planned everything from his first egg hunt to meeting the Easter bunny. Matthew had fully recovered and we began dating. We never told anyone about what had happened, or what we had done they wouldn't understand, they never could.
I made a promise that I would remain in the old Creed house. I would warn off anyone who dared to go up that little dirt path to bring back deceased, after all dead is better.
Mini-Soundtrack
Pet Sematary By: The Ramones
Imaginary By: Evanescence
I'm Broken BySeether & Evanescence
Rain Song By: Cold
The Ghost of You By: My Chemical Romance
A/N: Thanks for reading my fanfiction! I'm sorry that the tense was a little confusing. I did my best to fix it while I was editing it. I hope it worked out all right. Thanks for your full honesty Slayer (), I greatly appreaciate it, and yes I do believe that people improve with time. Write to y'all later.