A/N: Hey guys. I have serious writers block on both my stories. If you have any ideas for either of them please PM me. I am also thinking about letting someone else take over this one. If you are interested please send me a PM with your username and ideas for this story. I will only accept letting this be taken over if and only if, I like the ideas of how you will move the plot. Ok, STORY TIME! AND ROLL THE TAPE!
~Phil POV~
It was 10 am. Chuckie was coming over. Why did Lil want him over? Well, Chuckie was going through the same thing we were. We were sad about Tommy not being able to come play. We didn't understand, why he was in the hospital. The doorbell rang. From the other room I heard Mom, "Hey Chuckie. Phil! Lil! Chuckie's here!" I went downstairs, Lil following. We took Chuckie outside to our club house.
~Chuckie POV~
"Hey guys. How ya doin?" Phil motioned to follow him. We went to the club house. I had my backpack with me, as Lil, Phil, and I usually do homework together. I also had a book from my dad's shelf. I dropped my bag. Lil helped me clean it up, until she came across my dad's book.
~Lil POV~
Dealing with illness: A kid's guide. I traced the letters with my fingers. "Any reason you brought this?" Phil tried not to yell. What was his problem? "What Chuckie? What's this book for? " Phil asked. "Well, I thought we could read it and express our feelings in a safe place. That's what Kimi and I do every June, because June was when my first mom died." Chuckie replied. "Ok. We can try it." I said.