Treck

After everything that's happened, I decided to go through therapy. I still don't know what to do about the whole custody issue but I'm sure I'll find a way out. I miss Treck but...I'll get over it eventually. Chloey is gone, so I'm relieved. Rachelle is...dead now. I guess everything caught up with her. Tsk, she should've been stronger.

"I'll get going now, Kevin. Thanks again."

"No problem, Treck! You're improving every day so that's great! I'll see you tomorrow?" I nodded and took a glance at his bald head. It looked really cool, honestly.

I waved goodbye and grabbed my bag, slinging it over my shoulder. I looked at the sky above me. The weather was pretty good and I was in the mood to visit Tyler, so visit him I did.

I walked to the cemetery, looking at the scenery along the way. As I passed the park, there was a little blue flower that caught my attention. I plucked it and twirled it in my hand along the way.

When I got there, I headed straight for Tyler. I placed the flower down beside his stone and smiled sadly at the sight before me. I just stood there silently, reminiscing about all the times we spent together. I smiled warmly at the thought.

"Hey...I read Notes From the Midnight Driver." I chuckled.

"I guess I know why you were crying about Sol. Poor guy." I touched his stone.

"I miss you..." I felt a tear slide down my cheek. I let it drip on his stone. Instead of coming alive like in those Disney movies, my tear just slid down it and dropped to the ground, drying up.

I smiled warmly and turned away from him to take my leave.

Until someone spoke up behind me.

"Hey."

I turned around slowly, facing two very pale figures before me.

I felt all the hairs on my body stand up. I felt my breath get caught in my throat. I felt myself go cold.

Chloey was standing there, holding onto Rachelle's hand. The both of them were bearing Cheshire-cat-like grins.

"We're back.~"

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[And it is done :3]

11/30/17