I miss you
Disclaimer :I don't own Darren Shan ,but I will own the book I'm writing when it gets published .
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I sat there ,on the floor ,begging the coffin door to open and reveal a bewildered Darren .I would have done anything .I would have sold my soul to bring him back .
Steve wasn't at the funeral .When he found out ,he didn't cry ,he didn't even look surprised .
I miss you ,miss you,
I miss you ,miss you ,
I'm in the car now ,on the way home .at some point either all this has been a dream ,or what happened next was a dream .Darren was sitting next to me ,sitting in the way he always did when he knew something I didn't ,like what mam and dad had gotten me for Christmas .
Hello there ,the angel from my nightmare ,
The shadow in the background of the morgue ,
The unsuspecting victim ,of darkness in the valley ,
We can live like Jack and Sally if we want,
Where you can always find me ,
We'll have Halloween on Christmas ,
And in the night we'll wish this never ends ,
We'll wish this never ends .
I'm home now ,in Darren's bed . I wanted to sleep here because it was the closest thing to having him back .For a split second ,a thought crossed my mind .Was it my fault ?Madame Octa was my fault ,what if someone found out about her ?It would be my fault .Did I drive him to it ?