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Switch on the sky and the stars glow for you
Go see the world 'cause it's all so brand new
Don't close your eyes 'cause your future's ready to shine
It's just a matter of time, before we learn how to fly
Welcome to the rhythm of the night
There's something in the air you can't deny
It's been fun but now I've got to go
Life is way too short to take it slow
But before I go and hit the road
I gotta know, 'til then,
when can we do this again?
Oh oh oh oh
When can I see you again?
Oh oh oh oh
When can we do this again?
Oh oh oh oh
I gotta know, when can I see you again?
Owl City- When Can I See You Again
The next day after school, I can home to find my parents weren't here. But I was instead greeted by Kyle and Kenny on my couch.
"Hey Tweek." Kyle greeted me. "What's up?"
"Augh! What are you guys doing on my couch?" I asked them.
"Waiting for you to come home." Kenny answered on a well duh kind of way. "We still need your help."
Oh. I almost forgot about that.
"We found something that may help." Kyle told me.
"Gah! What?"
Kyle and Kenny led me down the hallway and stood under the entrance to the attic. They floated up to the ceiling and onto the attic. The door opened, and a ladder came crashing down. I let out a surprised squeak.
"Climb up the ladder, Tweek." Kenny commanded from above.
I carefully made my way up the ladder and into the attic. It was cluttered and dusty and hotter than the desert in the middle of August.
"Over here Tweek." Kyle called to me. He and Kenny were standing in the back corner of the room. I made my way gingerly around the miscellaneous junk in boxes.
The two of them were standing next to a box I've never seen before. It had the words CONFIDENTIAL on the front of the box. I reached inside it, and pulled out what looked like a board game.
"Open it." Kyle said.
I opened the box, and pulled out... a ouija board?
"Ngh, a ouija board?" I observed.
"Yeah." Kenny confirmed. "Maybe we can summon Stand and Eric's spirits."
"Really? How?"
"We just need something they would recognize."
I reached into the box and pulled out the planchette and the pictures of Kyle and Eric, and Kenny and Stan.
"When do we do it?"
"Right now."
I sat in my living room, the ouija board in front of me. The pictures were sitting on the side of the board.
"So I just- ack!- put my hand on this thing and have the- arg!- ghost talk to me?" I questioned.
"Yep." Kyle told me. "Whenever you're ready, dude."
I drew in a deep breath, and asked nervously, "Is anyone here with us?"
There was nothing for a second, then the planchette moved to the words forming out H-E-L-LO.
"Oh man we got another ghost." Kyle whispered excitedly.
"Do you recognize- augh!- anyone in the pictures?" I asked.
The planchette moved to YES.
"Eric?" Kyle whispered.
"Eric, are you there?" I asked.
The planchette moved to NO.
"Shit." Kyle huffed, disappointed.
"Stan?" Kenny whispered.
"Gah! Stan are you there?" I asked.
The planchette remained on NO.
The planchette moved to GOOD BYE.
"Well that didn't work." Kyle sighed. "I'm gonna go."
"Me too." Kenny agreed.
I blinked and they disappeared.
I was about to stand up and put the board away, when the planchette moved again.
I'M STILL HERE.
I froze up when I saw that.
"Wh-what's your name?" I asked sheepishly.
The planchette moved and spelled out the word CRAIG.
The planchette moved again. TUCKER.
Craig Tucker... it sounds familiar, but I don't remember where I know it from.
"Um hi Craig." I said.
HELLO. The planchette spelled out. CAN YOU SEE ME?
Suddenly I was aware of someone sitting next to me, and I looked. A boy wearing a blue hoodie and chullo with a bored expression was sitting next to me.
I jumped a little. "Ack!"
"I'm not going to hurt you." He told me in a nasally voice. "Just here to let you know I'll be hanging around from now on like Kyle and Kenny."
I grabbed a handful of hair, and said, "Oh Jesus, don't tell me I have to help you now too!"
"No. But maybe you should help yourself though."
I looked at him confused. "Arg! What do you mean?"
"That box in the attic." Craig responded. "It wouldn't say 'confidential' unless it's important. Since you found this in there," He gestured to the ouija board. "There's probably other things in there you'd be interested in."
"Really?"
"Yes. Maybe something that can tell you more about your gift."
"Are you serious?"
Craig nodded, and said, "Go see for yourself." He vanished after that. The planchette on the board moved again. It spell out the words, BYE TWEEK.
A/N: Sorry I took so long to update. I've been working on other fanfics, and school has been a bitch. I'll have more time for this story because I finished my "Angel With A Shotgun" story. I'm sad cuz it's over, but now I can focus on this.
Oh great, the left side of my butt went numb. Yayyy... ugh I hate when that happens xD.
Bye bye!
-Liv
