I redid chapter 2 so if you haven't read it you better.
After a while Riven left Bloom's house and set off for a walk. He passed by a lot of decorated houses in silent not knowing or caring where he was going. He cared about his friends and they had to feel the same way about him, right? But if his own mother didn't love him, what hope did he have of any one else? After his mother left him he figured he would always be alone, even after he met Musa.
In his mind it didn't make sense, why would a princess want to be with some common orphan like himself? For that fact why would anyone? He's liked her, no he's loved her since he met her and he probably always will. But she's too good for him and when she's realizes that she'll leave him in a heart beat. Then where will he be? His friends will probably side with their girlfriends. Oh well, he didn't need them before, why now?
He continued to walk as his mind wondered about the future. Until he felt someone tapping his shoulder, he turned around and was surprised to see a girl with long black hair and pointy glasses wearing a brown fur coat, designer blue jeans and black knee high boots.
He looked at this stuck up wanna be princess with her two loser friends wearing the same outfit as their leader, smiling at him like they were Gods gift to man. Boy did he hate these kinds of girls, they are the definition of pathetic and not to mention ugly.
"Like hi, I'm Mitzi." giggled the girl with long black hair and glasses as she held out her hand as he rolled his eyes in annoyance at this girl in front of him.
"And this are my friends, anyway you are?" she smiled flirting with him
"Hi." giggled the two girls together waving their hands
"Hey, now I have to"
"Take me out to dinner?" smirked Mitzi as she grabbed his arm possessively
"No, actually that would be on my never to happen list." he growled pulling his arm away madly
"What did you say!" snapped Mitzi and her Mitzi clones
"I have a girlfriend and even if I didn't I still wouldn't waste my time with some pathetic ugly slut like you." he stated madly as he turned around and headed back to Bloom's place, while the three girls stood in shock at what this spiked haired guy had just said.
When he finally made it back to Bloom's her parents were home and so was everyone else. And the best part is they locked the door, luckily Riven is an expert lock picker and opened the door. Once inside the warm house he closed and locked the door. He noticed a note on the table next to the door.
"Riven, if you're reading this than we're asleep. Sorry we locked the door, but we all know you could just pick the lock. You're rooming with Timmy second door on the left upstairs. Bloom." read Riven silently aloud crumbling the note in his pocket.
"Whatever." he shrugged making his way up the steps silently and slowly so he doesn't wake anyone up. He looked at the walls filled with pictures of Bloom and her family. When he got upstairs he turned left and noticed the first door is opened to reveal Musa and Layla asleep on the beds, with Tune and Piff in their little pixie beds near the two fairies.
He leaned against the door frame watching Musa sleep, smiling at how much she looks like angel when she dreams. He shook his head and headed to his room. He opened the door and walked into the darkness. Instead of turning on the light and waking Timmy up to just listen to his snoring. He felt his way around the room until he found the empty bed and went to sleep fully dressed under the covers.
Within minutes of laying his head on the pillow he heard something outside the room. He got up and opened the door to reveal nothing but an empty hallway. He looked around confused and figured he just imagined it. But thought he should check it out, so he went down stairs, unfortunately he slipped and feel down the stairs. He sat up and look in back to see if he woke anyone and he didn't. When the doors didn't open he figured he didn't wake them, then he started rubbing his aching head.
"You are alright?" came a voice in front of him. Riven thought everyone was asleep and was getting ready to tell who ever this was yes, but when he turned and looked at who it was he went pale.
"Father?" gasped Riven in shock at the ghostly figure in front of him. The ghost in front of him is just like any other ghost see threw. But then again not every ghost is your father that died when you were six years old. The man in front of him looks just as he did thirteen years ago, minus being see threw. He's 6'4, very muscular with dark black hair and dark blue eyes like his own. He doesn't look a day over twenty-four, but that's a given since that's how old he was when he died.
He's cloths are torn and white, but still show bravery and strength. Yes, he died but at least he died fighting in what he believed in. Riven couldn't help but remember when he was young he swore he'd be just like his father: brave, strong, agile, fight for what he believed in. But in a way that all changed when he died, because when he did his mother lift him.
"Hey son." he replied sadly but with a smile on his handsome features
"You're not real." he said sternly shaking his head as he backed away
"Son please." begged the old ghost holding out his hand
"I came to warn you, you'll be visited by three spirts tonight"
"What! Why!" he whispered shocked and yet mad
"Because, you need to see some things." stated the ghost
"What things?" he hissed at his died father
"You'll see, son I'm sorry about you're mother. It was never about you, we were young and when I died she saw it as her way out. I'm sorry." sighed his father sincerely
"Ya, I am too...for being a mistake." he mumbled hurt
"Goodbye, Riven." whispered the spirt disappearing.
"Yep, see ya hallucination." he replied waving his hand. When the ghost was finally gone he sat up and looked at the clock it read 10:38pm.
"I'm going back to bed." he yawned walking up the stairs and into the room he's sharing with Timmy.