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''When your just a figure...and absolutely no one can see you...does that actually mean your dead?'' ~btrstories
Chapter Four
The next day, Kendall was walking all alone in the sidewalk. He would be kicking pebbles he saw, and people that passed by him, were getting really freaked out that the pebbles were moving by themselves.
Kendall couldn't touch people...but he could definetly touch objects. That was very weird though. But sometimes, he would just pass right through walls or other things.
He scratched his head, and saw that he still had his bracelet's on. One that said 'Trouble' ,and one that someone very close to him made.
He turned it around, and let out a little smile as he read in big letters 'I love you big bro!-Katie'
''Katie...you must be so worried...''
''Mom? Who's that?'' Katie pointed to a guy ina black suit, observing each object around the house.
''Just...a detective...'' said Ms. Knight.
''Detective Johnson! If you must know!'' yelled the detective.
''Um...K-Kendall hasn't showed up?'' asked Katie.
''Sadly, no. But we really hope Detective Johnson can help us...''
''Come on dude!'' Carlos laughed at Logan as a joke. Him, James, Logan, and Karla were walking in the middle of the streets by Kendall's house, eating ice cream from a near Dairy Queen.
''Where are you going?'' Logan asked Karla, but she rolled her eyes playfully, and walked over to Kendall's house, knocking on the front door. Ms. Knight opening it.
''Oh...hello. How may I help you?'' asked Ms. Knight.
''Hi Ms. Knight...'' said James.''These are just, some friends of Kendall's...''
''Oh! Hello! Have you guys-''
''Sadly...no...we haven't seen him...'' said Karla.
''Guys!''
Karla turned around, but didn't see a single person behind them.
''What's wrong?'' asked Logan.
''N-nothing...Uhm, can we...come in?''
''Of course!'' Ms. Knight let them all inside. They were all looking around, when Detective Johnson went over to Karla, and started touching her hair, looking deep in her eyes, and sniffing her.
''Who the hell is-''
''Shush! Now! Hand's up!'' yelled the detective. She gave him a weird look and just laughed.
''I'm not gonna do that.''
''Hands! Up! Now!''
''No!''
''Up against the wall!''
''No!''
''Now!''
''Fine!'' Karla did as told, as he checked her pockets.
''She's clean!''
''Guys?'' Karla walked over to the guys.''Do I look like some criminal to you?''
''Well... it's very possible.'' Karla hit Carlos in the arm, as he rubbed it.''I was kidding!''
''Well then I'm sorry.'' Then, the both just laughed.
''Next!'' the detective then checked Carlos, then Logan, and lastly, James.
He was finally done with everyone, and then, they were all sitting in the couch, drinking soda, as the detective asked them questions. He would ask a certain person something, and he would write it down on a small notebook.
''Carlos!''
''Yes ma'am! I mean, boss! I mean pooba!''
''Ignoring that! Uhm, did you know Kendall alot?''
''Nope...just a little...I guess.''
''Well...what info did you know about him?''
''Well...his name was Kendall, that's first! Um, he went to our school, he lives here...duh!...And, uhm..'' Carlos kept talking, as Detective J. rolled his eyes, and just walked over to Logan.
''Logan, what do you know?''
''He had alot of classes with me...and he was failing alot...'' the detective then wrote down alot of things.
''Anything else?''
''No...'' he wrote down alot of things again, like Logan had told him some huge info.''Ok...'' he then walked over to James.''And you?''
''He was my best friend, I know that he'd text me to tell me what was going on, but he didn't this time. He would always joke around on stuff, and he did fail alot, that's why he needed a tutor! After that, he wouldn't answer my texts, and we were supposed to go to a hockey game you know!''
''Ok...'' the detective then walked over to Karla, who was just playing games on her phone. He grabbed the phone, and threw it out the window.
''Dude! I was just about to beat my high score!''
''I don't care, ok? Now, what do you know about Kendall? Missy...''
''First, my name ain't Missy. Second, your tie is stupid, and Third-''
''Just answer my questions! I can arrest you, you know!'' he yelled.
''Ok! Well...He was my frenemie. He would always tease me, but I would tease him back. He was sometimes very sweet...but then he'd be mean again...then sweet again, but I don't care...and...'' she then jumped, and grabbed onto her shoulder.
''What?''
''I felt someone touch me...''
''But no one's behind you...'' said Logan.
''C-can I go to the bathroom?''
''Sure, upstairs, 2nd door on the right.'' said Ms. Knight.
''Thanks...'' Karla went upstairs to the bathroom, and locked the door behind her.''What is wrong with me?'' She asked herself.
''Nothing...''
She looked around, and put her hands behind her neck.''What is going on!'' she then threw everything from a small table in the bathroom, to the ground.
''Karla! Are you ok?'' asked Logan from downstairs.
''Y-yeah! I'm fine!''
''You know I'm here...just say it...''
She kept hearing whispers all around her.
''Come on! Please! Help me! Your the only one who can tell them!''
''Shut up!''
''I'm not going to shut up! Tell them! Tell them I'm here!''
''Your not here!''
''Yes I am!''
''No...he's not here...he's not here... it can't be...'' She told herself.
''I am here...''
''I can't see you! Ok!''
''But you know I'm here! I'm talking to you! You can hear me!''
''No...'' She then walked over to the other side of the bathroom, to wash her face in cold water, closing her eyes.
''I'm not dead...''
She tried to ignore that, and kept washing her face. ''He's not here...he's not here...'' she kept whispering to herself.
Without looking, she grabbed a small white towel, and put it in her face. She then stood up straight, still drying her face, and was infront of a big mirror.
Then, she slowly took the towel off of her face, and looked in the mirror. Her eyes widened, to see Kendall right there.
Holy Shit! I found a quarter... Lol jk. Review pls! :)
