Here's the next chapter! Sorry it's short! But it's necessary.
I felt like screaming. He can't be here, he shouldn't. "F-Finn?" I step closer towards him. He extends his arms
forward.
"Stay there. You know I'm not really here." He said as he backs away.
"Then..." I don't finish my sentence. I don't need to. He knows what I mean.
"Oh! I'm your... um... mind's creation."
"Makes sense. You'd never really say 'mind's creation'." He laughed. It sounded so real. There's silence for a
moment. Then he breaks it.
"My funeral's in three days. You need to write my eulogy."
"I d-don't want to."
"Neither does Puck but he's toughing it out."
"BUT HE DIDN'T LOVE YOU LIKE I DID."
Finn didn't say anything because Kurt burst through the door. "RACHEL! Who are you yelling at?!"
I blinked. I didn't want to tell him I saw Finn. He'd probably think I'm crazy. I probably am. I force a smile.
"I'm just running some lines for class." He knows I'm lying but he leaves it at that. He's too tired. He hasn't
slept in a while.
"Okay. Are you going to sleep in here?"
"Um... yeah. I'll stop yelling and try to get some sleep." I say as I look around the room. He gave me a hug and
left. I cry a little more before I get one of his old notebooks, grab a pen, and start writing. Writing an eulogy for
Finn Hudson. Never thought I'd be doing that so young. I probably would have called you crazy if you told me
that two years ago. As I write all that is going through my head is: Don't cry. Don't cry. Don't cry. I miss him.
Okay. The funeral is in the next chapter. So, so many tears will go into that chapter. But I hope you enjoy this chapter!