Such a Tragic 2
Chapter 4: What do I do now?
Here am I. Still clueless...
Dad took me home today. Didn't get much anything in my head. Everything felt like nothing. I feel empty. I think it's time for me to start all over.
"Home sweet home, Maxie." Dad said. I said nothing but just went upstairs and went into my room. Once again, here am I, clueless. Don't even know my family or friends. Dad just came to my room. With an awkward silence, Dad sat by me and ask me this.
"How ya feeling?"
"..Empty.."
"Remember something..yet?"
"I just told you. Don't remember anything."
"Well, want me to tell you...about who you are? Who is your family? Who's your friends?"
"Uh...sure?"
"Well..here's goes nothing. It goes like this son. You're Max Goof. You may already know that by now. You have a mother a long time ago. You had her when you was a little baby. The reason why you're mother is here is because...your mother...died off of a sickness. I can't tell more about your mother. It's just not for me or you. But I can tell you about your friends and..what happened to them now. First, your best friend, one of the person I know for sure, Pete, he has a son that is you're best friend, PJ. Well you and him were together once they were neighbors. Your other friend which he's basically a pothead sorry for saying that but, Bobby. He's with you..I forgot how you and him became friend. Now what happened to them now before I say this, I wasn't no victim or witness of it but, I saw the news 19 years ago. Like in 2000. I heard that Pete's son PJ, was...murdered. Bobby committed suicide. I don't really much of that big guy or what's his name but he was murdered too. The suspect was..I pretty much hate this guy, Bradley. The one who's in the X-Games tournament. Sadly, you don't remember who won. You did actually Max. Speaking of it, I got a picture of you and your friends before the tournament. That'll catch your mind about it. Well that's all I have to say. Hope you remember that. Just please do." As Dad walked out of my room, I figured something out.
"Dad, May 25...2000 is where...the tragic event happened right?"
"You...You remembered it?!"
"I was right? Well then, another thing is..my best friend's name was..P..J...PJ Pete right? If that, then...I was...in a severe car accident..that made me..lose tons on my memories. Wait...Dad I'd remember now!"
"I know! After all that now you'd remember!"
"Wait Dad, don't get your hopes up but, it may fade away. I need to go outside."
"Okay...I gotta go see Pete."
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3rd Person POV
"Pete? Pete?...Pete, I know you're there. Open the door...Op-weird the door's unlocked." Goofy opened the door. As he walked in, everything was dark. He felt a little bit scared. He calls his name one last time, but there was no response. He looked down as he can see Pete's cell phone. Goofy picked it up and turned it on. It was showing 18 missed calls. Goofy looked confused of why he get 18 missed calls. Well first he hadn't seen him since yesterday. His wife was out of town once again. He don't got his son no more. Seems like something happened or had happened to Pete. Goofy ran to Pete's room before opening it, he saw a note on the door saying.
Dear whoever is reading this,
Ifyou're reading this, I'm dead now. Couldn't possibly do anything to cheer me up. I felt really empty and depressed when shit goes wrong. If this my wife, honey, I'll always love you no matter what I do. My spirit goes on to you honey. If this Goofy, well...sorry for doing this. I thought myself to be brave enough to go through a lifetime without my son. If this Pistol, sweetie, daddy did this for his own good. This isn't because of your brother, I couldn't go take it being depressed all the time. I had to let it go.
Now that I'm gone, I just wanted to let you know that I'm free now. Everything is going to be OK.
-Pete.
"No, No, No!" As Goofy said that, he opened the door to see Pete hanging in the ceiling fan from a rope. Goofy slammed the door and quickly ran out of Pete's house.
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"Dad, somehow I'm still remembering what you've said. By the way...Where's Pete? I need to talk to him for a second."
"Maxie, before you even go talk to him, there's something I got to say..about Pete...Pete's...he's..he's dead."
"He is? H-How?"
"Hanged." As Goofy said that, he started tearing up.
So first was PJ, Bobby, Tank, Bradley 19 years ago, now Pete this year.
Is there more people we know are going to die or are they?
Catch for chapter 5
