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Chapter 3
Ron looked out of the window at the sign which said Middleton. He looked at the sign as he drove by it, entering the town that he had lived in for a long period of his life. Good memories. and the bad ones that made you want to die. The ones where nearly every time you thought about it you just felt another part of you dying. Ron shook those memories out of his head. Don't wallow in self-pity any more.
"Hey Ron, could you drop me off here?"
"Sure Josh" said Ron slowing down the car.
Josh opened the door and paused while he was getting out: "So when are you going to go to visit her?"
"I dunno, maybe in a couple of hours".
"So what, probably about threeish?"
"Probably".
"I'll go then as well, share your pain".
"Ok, I guess I might see you there".
"Oh and Ron, don't get too upset over it, you need to let it go".
Josh closed the door of the car and walked off. As Josh walked away he seemed to fade for a moment and then everything was as it was before. Ron rubbed his eyes.
"Damn it Ron, your losing it" said Ron to no one in particular.
* * *
The car stopped outside a very familiar house. Ron took the keys out of the ignition and walked over to the house, knocking on the door when he reached it. After a few moments the door opened and Ron was greeted by someone he hadn't seen for nearly ten years.
"Mr. Possible, good to see you again".
The man looked at him, studying him, he hadn't seen him for a long time. Then the man's face broke into a smile.
"Ronald! Oh it's been too long, do come in".
Ron walked into the house, and Mr. Possible closed the door behind him. After a few moments something hit Ron.
"Hey, where Mrs. Possible?"
"She's at Kim's grave, it's the tenth anniversary you know".
"I know that's why I'm here in Middleton.
"Please, sit down".
Ron sat down in one of the chairs.
"Can I get you anything?"
"No I'm alright Mr. Possible".
"So how are you?"
"What do you mean?"
"Last time I saw you, you'd been hit hard by her death. We all were, but you were hit the most. Last I saw you, you'd started drinking".
"I know, I've only just come out of it".
"Really?"
"Yeah, I decided it was pointless to waste my life like this".
"Yes it is. And anyway, Kim is alive in all our hearts. So, apart from the drinking, how have you been?...".
* * *
Ron walked into the cemetery. He looked around at those no longer living that surrounded him and for a moment wondered what death was like. He then walked through the cemetery to Kim's final resting place. Although he hadn't been in Middleton for a long time, he knew where it was- after all how could Ron forget where his true love now lay?
He stopped. Looking at the headstone he saw the words Kimberly Anne Possible engraved into it. He did not read any more of it. He heard a noise and saw Josh walking towards him, solemn look on his face.
"Ron".
"Josh" replied Ron in recognition.
Josh and Ron then stood there looking at the grave in silent thought. I'm sorry Kim. I'm sorry I wasn't there when you needed me, the one time when you needed the help the most, and you where on your own. If I had another chance I would rectify it all, but that won't happen. But if I could just get my hands on that murderous, evil person who did that to you, I'd I'd, I'd kill him, slowly watch him suffer.
"Ron, don't think like that, don't be as bad as the killer" said Kim's voice in his head.
"Wha?"
"Ron, don't go evil on me".
"Am, am I going crazy?"
"No Ron, you aren't going crazy, I am actually talking to you, but not aloud, so don't draw attention to the fact that you are in a conversation. Now listen, soon you are going to find out something else that happened that night, and the killer is going to come after you. And soon you will find something strange happening".
"What, what do you mean?"
"I cannot tell you anymore, but do as you plan to. Stop drinking and get on with your life. And if what I told you isn't true, then at least find joy in the fact I'll always be looking over you".
Ron felt tears come to his eyes.
"Thank you Kim"
"I have to go now Ron".
"No wait come back".
But he felt her presence was gone.
He opened his eyes, and found Josh staring at him.
"Yes?"
"Nothing, it's just, you seemed to just be sitting there for a long time, and your eyes seemed to be moving under the eyelids".
"I have a lot on my mind".
"Of course you do".
"I have to go now".
"Sure, hey and don't let this eat you up, I can feel and share your pain, but you shouldn't allow it to eat you up".
"I'm not going to".
"Well I may see you again, and I may not" said Josh.
Ron crouched down and put flowers on her grave.
"Sure, bye" said Ron.
Josh took one more look at the headstone and turned away, walking back along the way he had come from. He turned around as though making sure that Ron was alright and then carried on walking.
"Thank you Kim" said Ron again.
Ron stood there for a moment and thought, one day I'll be with you again Kim, whether somehow in life or in death, I'll be with you. Ron wiped tears away from his eyes and then he walked away. He walked over to his car and realized he was coming away from things. Away from the cemetery. Away from the grave. Away from Josh. Away from his misery as he had finally made peace with what had happened. Away from Kim. At least, for now.
Chapter 3
Ron looked out of the window at the sign which said Middleton. He looked at the sign as he drove by it, entering the town that he had lived in for a long period of his life. Good memories. and the bad ones that made you want to die. The ones where nearly every time you thought about it you just felt another part of you dying. Ron shook those memories out of his head. Don't wallow in self-pity any more.
"Hey Ron, could you drop me off here?"
"Sure Josh" said Ron slowing down the car.
Josh opened the door and paused while he was getting out: "So when are you going to go to visit her?"
"I dunno, maybe in a couple of hours".
"So what, probably about threeish?"
"Probably".
"I'll go then as well, share your pain".
"Ok, I guess I might see you there".
"Oh and Ron, don't get too upset over it, you need to let it go".
Josh closed the door of the car and walked off. As Josh walked away he seemed to fade for a moment and then everything was as it was before. Ron rubbed his eyes.
"Damn it Ron, your losing it" said Ron to no one in particular.
* * *
The car stopped outside a very familiar house. Ron took the keys out of the ignition and walked over to the house, knocking on the door when he reached it. After a few moments the door opened and Ron was greeted by someone he hadn't seen for nearly ten years.
"Mr. Possible, good to see you again".
The man looked at him, studying him, he hadn't seen him for a long time. Then the man's face broke into a smile.
"Ronald! Oh it's been too long, do come in".
Ron walked into the house, and Mr. Possible closed the door behind him. After a few moments something hit Ron.
"Hey, where Mrs. Possible?"
"She's at Kim's grave, it's the tenth anniversary you know".
"I know that's why I'm here in Middleton.
"Please, sit down".
Ron sat down in one of the chairs.
"Can I get you anything?"
"No I'm alright Mr. Possible".
"So how are you?"
"What do you mean?"
"Last time I saw you, you'd been hit hard by her death. We all were, but you were hit the most. Last I saw you, you'd started drinking".
"I know, I've only just come out of it".
"Really?"
"Yeah, I decided it was pointless to waste my life like this".
"Yes it is. And anyway, Kim is alive in all our hearts. So, apart from the drinking, how have you been?...".
* * *
Ron walked into the cemetery. He looked around at those no longer living that surrounded him and for a moment wondered what death was like. He then walked through the cemetery to Kim's final resting place. Although he hadn't been in Middleton for a long time, he knew where it was- after all how could Ron forget where his true love now lay?
He stopped. Looking at the headstone he saw the words Kimberly Anne Possible engraved into it. He did not read any more of it. He heard a noise and saw Josh walking towards him, solemn look on his face.
"Ron".
"Josh" replied Ron in recognition.
Josh and Ron then stood there looking at the grave in silent thought. I'm sorry Kim. I'm sorry I wasn't there when you needed me, the one time when you needed the help the most, and you where on your own. If I had another chance I would rectify it all, but that won't happen. But if I could just get my hands on that murderous, evil person who did that to you, I'd I'd, I'd kill him, slowly watch him suffer.
"Ron, don't think like that, don't be as bad as the killer" said Kim's voice in his head.
"Wha?"
"Ron, don't go evil on me".
"Am, am I going crazy?"
"No Ron, you aren't going crazy, I am actually talking to you, but not aloud, so don't draw attention to the fact that you are in a conversation. Now listen, soon you are going to find out something else that happened that night, and the killer is going to come after you. And soon you will find something strange happening".
"What, what do you mean?"
"I cannot tell you anymore, but do as you plan to. Stop drinking and get on with your life. And if what I told you isn't true, then at least find joy in the fact I'll always be looking over you".
Ron felt tears come to his eyes.
"Thank you Kim"
"I have to go now Ron".
"No wait come back".
But he felt her presence was gone.
He opened his eyes, and found Josh staring at him.
"Yes?"
"Nothing, it's just, you seemed to just be sitting there for a long time, and your eyes seemed to be moving under the eyelids".
"I have a lot on my mind".
"Of course you do".
"I have to go now".
"Sure, hey and don't let this eat you up, I can feel and share your pain, but you shouldn't allow it to eat you up".
"I'm not going to".
"Well I may see you again, and I may not" said Josh.
Ron crouched down and put flowers on her grave.
"Sure, bye" said Ron.
Josh took one more look at the headstone and turned away, walking back along the way he had come from. He turned around as though making sure that Ron was alright and then carried on walking.
"Thank you Kim" said Ron again.
Ron stood there for a moment and thought, one day I'll be with you again Kim, whether somehow in life or in death, I'll be with you. Ron wiped tears away from his eyes and then he walked away. He walked over to his car and realized he was coming away from things. Away from the cemetery. Away from the grave. Away from Josh. Away from his misery as he had finally made peace with what had happened. Away from Kim. At least, for now.
