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"I feel like the air is," you paused." Blue-green! What about you Jon?"
He doesn't reply.
"Jon?"
"My mom says your imaginary. She don't know shit!" He took out his pocket knife and started twirling it around in in fingers.
You sat in silence.
"Dr. Davis says your a coping method!"
You scoot closer to him.
"Jo-" you were cut off.
"Are you! Are you just a coping method!" He screamed. "Answer me damnit!" He slammed his hand on the wood.
"Jon!" You stand up. " LOOK AT ME!"
He squints his eyes, you start to do a glitchy thing, as if your fading away.
"IM REAL! IM REAL!"
"NO YOUR NOT! GO AWAY!" He screamed at you as he ran out of his house.
After about 15 minutes of running, he goes to your guy's tree house, the one no one knew about.
"I HATE THIS, I hate everything!" He repeated over and over. Then he remembered, the lighter you gave him.
He pulls it out and flicked, the flame grew and grew. Jon laid down and started to sing
"Quickly moving towards a storm
Moving forward, torn
In to pieces over reasons
Of what these storms are for
I don't understand why everything I adore
Takes a different form when I squint my eyes
Have you ever done that
When you squint your eyes
And your eyelashes make it look a little not right
And then when just enough light
Comes from just the right side
And you find you're not who you're suppose to be?
This is not what you're suppose to see!" He sung.
"Please, remember me? I am suppose to be
King of a kingdom or swinging on a swing" he was going delirious.
"Something happened to my imagination
This situation's becoming dire
My treehouse is on fire
And for some reason I smell gas on my hands." He Started to panic, fire was everywhere. He wanted to get out, but didn't.
"This is not what I had planned
This is not what I had planned" He screamed.
Everything was fading to black. Then, nothing.
Week later
His mum in the corner crying. Jon's dad fighting not to tear up. The doctor talking to the family.
The church friends bring flowers.
Then you stand up from a chair and went up to his parents and doctor.
"I'm real... I'm fucking real. And now he's dead because you guys told him I wasn't, I'm the reason he was alive!" You gasp for a breath between the tears. "I'm real~" you cry softly.
You walk up to his coffin.
You move his hair from his face.
" I'll be with you soon, I promise~" you whisper.
Then you kiss his forehead, then walked out. To be with him, forever.
Hey! Sorry I'm obsessed with the forest fic, but I wanted a twist. Yah. Thanks for reading! I'll talk to you soon my star children ⭐️
