Ch. 3
"I'll always be with you, my friend." Someone had said. The disturbed brunette was walking through the beating rain. 'That was Joey. I know it.' Thought Tristen. He heard something whisper that in the wind, but didn't know what. It was Joey's voice though. All of a sudden he felt a bad feeling in his stomach. He quickly glanced around, but no one was there. Exactly what he was afraid of. 'Where is everyone?!' He thought. 'Something is going on.' He thought. He stopped walking for a moment. He heard something come from the upper bridge. He quickly ran up to the stairs and onto the bridge. "Who are you?" He said aloud. "None of your business." Said a stranger across the bridge in a big black trench coat. Tristen practically fell backwards. He wasn't expecting a reply. "Why are you out in this rain?" Asked Tristen. "The better question is why are you out in this rain?" Asked the man. "I-" Started Tristen. He couldn't tell him about how he had heard the blonde teen's voice faintly in the wind. "I was out here when it was sunny and my friend called me to tell me that my other friend has deceased in a car accident. I've been out here mourning ever since and it started to rain. I just now finally got the courage to get up and go home." Said Tristen, partly lying. He was sitting there ever since he had gotten the call from Yugi, and had been sitting there mourning ever since, but he didn't stop crying because he finally decided to go home. It was because he had heard Joey in the wind. "Oh, I'm sorry to hear." The man said. He didn't sound to too sympathetic. "Hey! My friend was very dear to me!" Yelled Tristen. "Yeah, that's why you're not crying anymore." Said the man. Tristen could feel tears building in his eyes. "Don't say that." He said. The man looked over at him and Tristen could almost feel a death glare coming from him. 'What's this dude's problem?' Thought Tristen. "Why should you care about a blonde? Aren't they stupid? Aren't they in a totally separate world than you?" Asked the man. "I never said anything about a blonde." Said Tristen, with quite a bit of suspicion. "Hm? Oh, I just guessed. He is blonde? I didn't think that I was going to be right." said the man. Tristen didn't quite believe him. "What do you have against blondes?" Asked Tristen. "IT'S NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS!" Yelled the man and continued to walk onward. Tristen knew something was wrong with this man. He didn't seem too innocent. Not only that, but it was raining, he was only slightly wet, he was wearing a trench coat, which was not something very likely to wear in the rain, and he wasn't driving a car, which most people who looked like him would be. 'Something's wrong with this guy.' thought Tristen. 'He's got to have something to do with Joey's death. I didn't even tell him that my friend was blonde.'
Is that dude the same dude that crashed into Joey? What does he have against Joey? Will Tristen ever find out what's going on? Ha, we'll see! To be completely honest, all I have in this story is the basic plot line. I don't even know what's going to happen myself, so don't ask me! Thanks go out to: