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To explain this would be incredably hard. But I'll do it anyway. I am a real person, I do have an original Witty profile account which I may later put up, I don't know yet. I tell stoires, Ideas, dreams or just a bunch of random stuff. Mostly it is just a bunch of random idead stories. I write for my enjoyment and my enjoyment only. If you like it, good; if you don't, well I'm sorry about your luck.Comment, Fave, Follow, Enjoy :)
~Stories~
>Today, This Happened
>The Test Is Positive
>On The 3rd Floor
>Dead, Yet Alive
>From Belle's Perspective
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Today, This
Happened
Secondhand Lions. It was our movie, even before we started dating. We didn't watch it together the first time, it was 2 in the morning and we were texting each other about our favorite parts that just came up. I always loved the face the little kid made.
This night was more special though.
Earlier we were talking about maybe renting it to watch that night, but we made a discovery on a visit to Walmart. In the video section, there it was. Only $5, the price it would've been to rent it for just one night. But we were able to keep it forever.
"I love this movie." Dylan said breaking me from my trance. I had been staring at the screen without even watching the movie. I looked down at Dylan, he was laying across the couch with his legs propped up on me.
"It's my #3." I smiled and poked his stomach.
"What's your other 2?" He asked.
"#2 is O' Brother Were Art Thou. My #1, I honestly don't know. No movie comes into place."
"Wow, well that makes sense." He grinned and laughed. He stared me right in the eyes, "I love you."
"I love you too, Dylan." I moved my body to lay next to him and gave him a soft kiss.
"Would you two shut up and watch the damn movie?" My mom exclaimed from the chair to our right.
"Sorry." We said in unison.
I laid my head on Dylan's chest and began to watch the movie. The lights were off and the TV was the only source of light. I really didn't concentrate on the movie, but on the sound of Dylan's heart beating. THUMP THUMP THUMP. A slow and steady beat. His breathing slow and intaking. It made me wonder if he noticed my berry smell floating around me. I did notice his colonge. I don't know what kid it was, but it mixed godo with his own scent.
Dylan's hand started running through my hair, stroking it and entangling it. "Your hair is so soft." He said so low that I could barley hear it, as if it was meaning it to himself. I loved him hair being played with. A few minutes later it stopped and he just laid his hand on my side.
"I love you." I said softly. I heard his heart pick up the pace a bit and his breathing.
"I love you too, Erica. You mean so much to me." He kissed my forehead and then my lips.
"Now that's a movie!" My mom laughed and winked at me.
Secondhand Lions. It was our movie, even before we started dating. We didn't watch it together the first time, it was 2 in the morning and we were texting each other about our favorite parts that just came up. I always loved the face the little kid made.
This night was more special though.
Earlier we were talking about maybe renting it to watch that night, but we made a discovery on a visit to Walmart. In the video section, there it was. Only $5, the price it would've been to rent it for just one night. But we were able to keep it forever.
"I love this movie." Dylan said breaking me from my trance. I had been staring at the screen without even watching the movie. I looked down at Dylan, he was laying across the couch with his legs propped up on me.
"It's my #3." I smiled and poked his stomach.
"What's your other 2?" He asked.
"#2 is O' Brother Were Art Thou. My #1, I honestly don't know. No movie comes into place."
"Wow, well that makes sense." He grinned and laughed. He stared me right in the eyes, "I love you."
"I love you too, Dylan." I moved my body to lay next to him and gave him a soft kiss.
"Would you two shut up and watch the damn movie?" My mom exclaimed from the chair to our right.
"Sorry." We said in unison.
I laid my head on Dylan's chest and began to watch the movie. The lights were off and the TV was the only source of light. I really didn't concentrate on the movie, but on the sound of Dylan's heart beating. THUMP THUMP THUMP. A slow and steady beat. His breathing slow and intaking. It made me wonder if he noticed my berry smell floating around me. I did notice his colonge. I don't know what kid it was, but it mixed godo with his own scent.
Dylan's hand started running through my hair, stroking it and entangling it. "Your hair is so soft." He said so low that I could barley hear it, as if it was meaning it to himself. I loved him hair being played with. A few minutes later it stopped and he just laid his hand on my side.
"I love you." I said softly. I heard his heart pick up the pace a bit and his breathing.
"I love you too, Erica. You mean so much to me." He kissed my forehead and then my lips.
"Now that's a movie!" My mom laughed and winked at me.
On The
3rd Floor- Chapter
4
I awoke with actual sun shining through my windows. Since what had happened last night, I guess mom didn't want me to go to school. I'm glad actually, I'm wondering what had already spread about the new girl nearly dying. I stayed in my bed though, felt more comfortable. The smell of cotton surrounded the room giving a peaceful feeling. The sky barely had a cloud in it. It was a peaceful day. I raised up and looked at my desk tank.
"Good Morning Nate." I smiled to my clown fish.
"You named him Nate?" Riley appeared in my desk chair. I stared at him, wide eyed. So I wasn't dreaming last night. Or maybe I still am dreaming? "Why did you name him that?"
I flattened out my straight hair and played with the covers a bit. "I had a friend named Nate back in Virginia. He died 2 years ago..."
"I'm so sorry." Riley said in silence. The mention of death caused him to shake a bit, but then instantly calmed down. "Good morning." He smiled.
"Morning. I find this a little odd?" I asked with a laugh.
"How so?" He looked confused.
"I just happen to be talking to a dead kid who was murdered in my house a few years ago. No one else can see of hear him. I'm possibly crazy. And you just randomly appear out of nowhere." I said and laid my head back down.
"I don't think your crazy." He said.
"Your dead, how are you supposed to think I'm crazy?" I laughed.
"Possibly." He said while examining Nate. The fish stopped and stared right at him. "Did you know that animals can sense the dead?" he turned around.
"So I've heard." I got up and went over next to Riley. "So are you going to be like my room mate or something?"
"I will be until I pass over or till you move..." He walked over to my closet door and opened it. "Follow me."
"Okay?" I said and walked over to the closet. He held out his hand and I looked at it. I hesitated and grabbed it. I didn't go through him, it was a solid hand. If the incident didn't happen with my dad not seeing him last night, I would have thought he was a real kid. There was a door in my closet I had never noticed. It was behind a few boxes, which he moved for us. He opened it and crawled through. He motioned me to follow, and I did. There was a little stair case going up.
"You see, your room used to be mine. I found this when I first moved here and I've hung out in it ever since." We walked to the top of it. "Hold on a second please." He phased through the door that was there. It clicked and then opened. "I've always kept it locked." He laughed," No point really."
I walked in to behold another floor. Mom knew there was another floor, just we didn't know how to get to it. I found the way. There was a television, a couch, a table, a king sized bed and a massive book shelf full of books. There was a photo on the table. I walked over, sat down at one of the chairs and looked at it.
"That's my cousin, Alexandra." He said and sat down next to me.
"Is she still alive?" I asked.
"She might be. Like I said, I haven't left this house to find out. She still might live in town. I would love to see her one last time. We were the best of friends, but she'll never come back to this house because of to many memories. She could've left the country for all I know." He loomed.
I put a hand on his shoulder, " I think she might still be out there. She'll come back eventually."
"You think so?" He looked at me with sad eyes. I nodded.
"Alice, are you awake?" My mom's soft voice rattled the house.
"I forgot about mom..." I said traveling back through the room, down the stairs, and back into mine. I sat down on my bed and Riley appeared next to me again.
"Honey, are you feeling better?" She poked her head in. I nodded. "Come down and eat please." I looked over at Riley for reassurance.
"I'll be there." He smiled and disappeared.
"I'm starving." I smiled at my mom, not a fake smile, but a real smile.
I
I awoke with actual sun shining through my windows. Since what had happened last night, I guess mom didn't want me to go to school. I'm glad actually, I'm wondering what had already spread about the new girl nearly dying. I stayed in my bed though, felt more comfortable. The smell of cotton surrounded the room giving a peaceful feeling. The sky barely had a cloud in it. It was a peaceful day. I raised up and looked at my desk tank.
"Good Morning Nate." I smiled to my clown fish.
"You named him Nate?" Riley appeared in my desk chair. I stared at him, wide eyed. So I wasn't dreaming last night. Or maybe I still am dreaming? "Why did you name him that?"
I flattened out my straight hair and played with the covers a bit. "I had a friend named Nate back in Virginia. He died 2 years ago..."
"I'm so sorry." Riley said in silence. The mention of death caused him to shake a bit, but then instantly calmed down. "Good morning." He smiled.
"Morning. I find this a little odd?" I asked with a laugh.
"How so?" He looked confused.
"I just happen to be talking to a dead kid who was murdered in my house a few years ago. No one else can see of hear him. I'm possibly crazy. And you just randomly appear out of nowhere." I said and laid my head back down.
"I don't think your crazy." He said.
"Your dead, how are you supposed to think I'm crazy?" I laughed.
"Possibly." He said while examining Nate. The fish stopped and stared right at him. "Did you know that animals can sense the dead?" he turned around.
"So I've heard." I got up and went over next to Riley. "So are you going to be like my room mate or something?"
"I will be until I pass over or till you move..." He walked over to my closet door and opened it. "Follow me."
"Okay?" I said and walked over to the closet. He held out his hand and I looked at it. I hesitated and grabbed it. I didn't go through him, it was a solid hand. If the incident didn't happen with my dad not seeing him last night, I would have thought he was a real kid. There was a door in my closet I had never noticed. It was behind a few boxes, which he moved for us. He opened it and crawled through. He motioned me to follow, and I did. There was a little stair case going up.
"You see, your room used to be mine. I found this when I first moved here and I've hung out in it ever since." We walked to the top of it. "Hold on a second please." He phased through the door that was there. It clicked and then opened. "I've always kept it locked." He laughed," No point really."
I walked in to behold another floor. Mom knew there was another floor, just we didn't know how to get to it. I found the way. There was a television, a couch, a table, a king sized bed and a massive book shelf full of books. There was a photo on the table. I walked over, sat down at one of the chairs and looked at it.
"That's my cousin, Alexandra." He said and sat down next to me.
"Is she still alive?" I asked.
"She might be. Like I said, I haven't left this house to find out. She still might live in town. I would love to see her one last time. We were the best of friends, but she'll never come back to this house because of to many memories. She could've left the country for all I know." He loomed.
I put a hand on his shoulder, " I think she might still be out there. She'll come back eventually."
"You think so?" He looked at me with sad eyes. I nodded.
"Alice, are you awake?" My mom's soft voice rattled the house.
"I forgot about mom..." I said traveling back through the room, down the stairs, and back into mine. I sat down on my bed and Riley appeared next to me again.
"Honey, are you feeling better?" She poked her head in. I nodded. "Come down and eat please." I looked over at Riley for reassurance.
"I'll be there." He smiled and disappeared.
"I'm starving." I smiled at my mom, not a fake smile, but a real smile.
I
On The
3rd Floor- Chapter
3
I landed on the branch. I took my shoes off and tossed them back through my window. The sun was already down and the light of my room shown on the tree. I hadn't noticed I was in there for so long. I walked along the branch and climb down to another one. The next one I wanted to jump to was a little father than I hoped for. I rocked back and forth then jumped... and missed. I fell down, hitting 1... 2... 3 branches then finally landing on the ground.
On the ground I stared up at the sky and tree. My vision started blurring and the dark was getting darker. Before I blacked out a figure slowly appeared over me like out of nowhere. It didn't walk up to me, as if it was already there.
But then gone when my mind left.
White lights where above me, no I wasn't dead, it was the doctors office I could already tell. A doctor appeared over me. "See, she's fine after having a near death experience." he said and smiled. "Welcome back to the world Ms. Lyon."
"Thank you doctor." I heard my mom's voice. So grateful yet full of worry at the same time. Before I knew it I was back in the car and home. I was so dizzy, I couldn't tell what was going on. Then I felt a slap up the side of my head.
"That's for trying to kill yourself!" My dad appeared.
"They don't know if she tried to or not." Mom said softly. She guided me up and laid me on my bed. "I know you didn't try to honey, just because you had a bad day. You sleep now." She kissed my forehead then left.
Then like that I felt perfectly fine. I closed my eyes and turned where I would be facing my room. I couldn't fall asleep. I opened my eyes and gasped.
"Oh my god who are you? What are you doing in here?!" I scooted back into the corner of my bed. There was a boy, around my age, sitting in my desk chair. He had brown shaggy hair and warm brown eyes.
"You can see me?" He asked so softly the looked away.
"Yes!" I said. Am I dreaming? I slapped myself. He was still there. I closed my eyes. Wake up, Wake up!!! I opened them again, he was gone. "Oh thank god." I breathed.
"Still here." He said. He was sitting right next to me now.
I starred at this boy. "How did you get in here?"
"I live here." He blinked at me.
"What the hell is going on?!" Dad came in, "Why are you yelling?" He glared at me. I looked over at the boy then back at my dad. "Well?"
"He can't see or hear me." The boy whispered to me.
"I had a bad dream..." I lied to dad.
"Your just like your mother." he grumbled and left.
"What do you mean 'he can't see or hear me'?" I asked him.
"I'm surprised you can see and hear me. Nobody has." He looked away confused then back up at me, " I'm dead."
"Does that mean I am dead?" My eye's widened.
"No, you're very much alive. I believe when you almost died from that fall you might have come across..."
"I'm sorry," I said in a low tone," Who are you?"
He smiled, "I'm Riley Maitland."
"The one that used to live here before..." I trailed off.
"Before he was murdered along with his family. They passed and I didn't."
"But why are you still here?" I asked.
"Because I can't leave. I'm stuck in this house. I usually stay up in the 3rd floor. I try to be a helpful person honestly. Have you noticed the odd things going on around here?" I thought back to the door and the books. I nodded. "All me. Don't be afraid of me, please." He touched my arm then drew his hand back quick.
I touched her his hand was rubbed it. "I felt that." I looked at my arm then back up at him. I lifted my hand and touched his face. It was smooth, and was real.
"How?" We said at the same time. I blushed and he laughed at bit. A sudden wave of tiredness came over me. "Riley, I need to sleep." I said and smiled.
"I'll let you get to that." He smiled and stood up. I got under my covers and laid my head down.
"Riley," I said. He turned around, " This might sound stupid, but could you please turn off the lights?"
He laughed a bit turned them off. "This is the start of a beautiful friendship." He laughed and I joined in. Then he disappeared.
I must be crazy, dreaming, or I can actually see the dead soul of Riley Maitland.
I landed on the branch. I took my shoes off and tossed them back through my window. The sun was already down and the light of my room shown on the tree. I hadn't noticed I was in there for so long. I walked along the branch and climb down to another one. The next one I wanted to jump to was a little father than I hoped for. I rocked back and forth then jumped... and missed. I fell down, hitting 1... 2... 3 branches then finally landing on the ground.
On the ground I stared up at the sky and tree. My vision started blurring and the dark was getting darker. Before I blacked out a figure slowly appeared over me like out of nowhere. It didn't walk up to me, as if it was already there.
But then gone when my mind left.
White lights where above me, no I wasn't dead, it was the doctors office I could already tell. A doctor appeared over me. "See, she's fine after having a near death experience." he said and smiled. "Welcome back to the world Ms. Lyon."
"Thank you doctor." I heard my mom's voice. So grateful yet full of worry at the same time. Before I knew it I was back in the car and home. I was so dizzy, I couldn't tell what was going on. Then I felt a slap up the side of my head.
"That's for trying to kill yourself!" My dad appeared.
"They don't know if she tried to or not." Mom said softly. She guided me up and laid me on my bed. "I know you didn't try to honey, just because you had a bad day. You sleep now." She kissed my forehead then left.
Then like that I felt perfectly fine. I closed my eyes and turned where I would be facing my room. I couldn't fall asleep. I opened my eyes and gasped.
"Oh my god who are you? What are you doing in here?!" I scooted back into the corner of my bed. There was a boy, around my age, sitting in my desk chair. He had brown shaggy hair and warm brown eyes.
"You can see me?" He asked so softly the looked away.
"Yes!" I said. Am I dreaming? I slapped myself. He was still there. I closed my eyes. Wake up, Wake up!!! I opened them again, he was gone. "Oh thank god." I breathed.
"Still here." He said. He was sitting right next to me now.
I starred at this boy. "How did you get in here?"
"I live here." He blinked at me.
"What the hell is going on?!" Dad came in, "Why are you yelling?" He glared at me. I looked over at the boy then back at my dad. "Well?"
"He can't see or hear me." The boy whispered to me.
"I had a bad dream..." I lied to dad.
"Your just like your mother." he grumbled and left.
"What do you mean 'he can't see or hear me'?" I asked him.
"I'm surprised you can see and hear me. Nobody has." He looked away confused then back up at me, " I'm dead."
"Does that mean I am dead?" My eye's widened.
"No, you're very much alive. I believe when you almost died from that fall you might have come across..."
"I'm sorry," I said in a low tone," Who are you?"
He smiled, "I'm Riley Maitland."
"The one that used to live here before..." I trailed off.
"Before he was murdered along with his family. They passed and I didn't."
"But why are you still here?" I asked.
"Because I can't leave. I'm stuck in this house. I usually stay up in the 3rd floor. I try to be a helpful person honestly. Have you noticed the odd things going on around here?" I thought back to the door and the books. I nodded. "All me. Don't be afraid of me, please." He touched my arm then drew his hand back quick.
I touched her his hand was rubbed it. "I felt that." I looked at my arm then back up at him. I lifted my hand and touched his face. It was smooth, and was real.
"How?" We said at the same time. I blushed and he laughed at bit. A sudden wave of tiredness came over me. "Riley, I need to sleep." I said and smiled.
"I'll let you get to that." He smiled and stood up. I got under my covers and laid my head down.
"Riley," I said. He turned around, " This might sound stupid, but could you please turn off the lights?"
He laughed a bit turned them off. "This is the start of a beautiful friendship." He laughed and I joined in. Then he disappeared.
I must be crazy, dreaming, or I can actually see the dead soul of Riley Maitland.
Today, This
Happened
I looked up at my new lanterns that hung from my ceiling. Green, Pink, and Yellow. I had the door closed so the light they produced would shine better with the night's darkness. The door opened and the hall light shown through.
"We've got to go now." Dylan stood there and said in a sad tone. I looked over at him from my bed.
"Make me." I said in a playful voice. I smiled at him and he smiled back.
"Is there..." He stepped in and shut the door,"... A way I can persuade you?" He smiled back at me.
"Maybe..." I breathed. He slid next to me and kissed my check. "You need more than that to get me out of here."
"Oh really?" He said and kissed my check then my jaw and my neck.
"Yes." I laughed.
"Hmm... Okay. How about this?" He put his hand on my face and kissed me. Again I felt thrilled and so lucky to have a guy like Dylan. I put my hand on the back of his head, taking in his loose curly hair.
"This may..." I whispered when we broke for a second. Still he kissed me even more.
We broke again and he looked into my eyes. "I love you." He whispered to me.
"I love you too." I smiled and gave him a soft kiss.
Then he said something that I thought no one would ever say, "You have really pretty eyes."
My eye's have 3 colors to them. I always thought they were weird because they were blue around green around brown.
"Damn it." I sighed.
"What?" He said shocked.
"I really do love you." Smiled and kissed him again, but more intense.
I love you Dylan Zachary Smallwood :]
I looked up at my new lanterns that hung from my ceiling. Green, Pink, and Yellow. I had the door closed so the light they produced would shine better with the night's darkness. The door opened and the hall light shown through.
"We've got to go now." Dylan stood there and said in a sad tone. I looked over at him from my bed.
"Make me." I said in a playful voice. I smiled at him and he smiled back.
"Is there..." He stepped in and shut the door,"... A way I can persuade you?" He smiled back at me.
"Maybe..." I breathed. He slid next to me and kissed my check. "You need more than that to get me out of here."
"Oh really?" He said and kissed my check then my jaw and my neck.
"Yes." I laughed.
"Hmm... Okay. How about this?" He put his hand on my face and kissed me. Again I felt thrilled and so lucky to have a guy like Dylan. I put my hand on the back of his head, taking in his loose curly hair.
"This may..." I whispered when we broke for a second. Still he kissed me even more.
We broke again and he looked into my eyes. "I love you." He whispered to me.
"I love you too." I smiled and gave him a soft kiss.
Then he said something that I thought no one would ever say, "You have really pretty eyes."
My eye's have 3 colors to them. I always thought they were weird because they were blue around green around brown.
"Damn it." I sighed.
"What?" He said shocked.
"I really do love you." Smiled and kissed him again, but more intense.
I love you Dylan Zachary Smallwood :]
Today, This
Happened
The bus stopped in front of the tunnel to let a few cars pass by before it drove through. My breathing got harder.
"Are you okay?" Dylan grabbed my hand and entwined our fingers together.
"Remember when we were driving through here and my mom always honked the horn?" I asked him.
"Oh yea, your OCD..." He trailed off.
The bus wasn't going to honk, its like a good luck thing that if it doesn't happen, I feel like something bad would happen. But the bus traveled into the tunnel. My body tensed and I squeezed Dylan's hand.
He looked over at me with his beautiful light blue eyes. "Beep Beep." He said softly.
I smiled and loosened up. And like that we were through the tunnel. My face got closer to his, "Thank you."
"Anything for you." He smiled and kissed me.
The bus stopped in front of the tunnel to let a few cars pass by before it drove through. My breathing got harder.
"Are you okay?" Dylan grabbed my hand and entwined our fingers together.
"Remember when we were driving through here and my mom always honked the horn?" I asked him.
"Oh yea, your OCD..." He trailed off.
The bus wasn't going to honk, its like a good luck thing that if it doesn't happen, I feel like something bad would happen. But the bus traveled into the tunnel. My body tensed and I squeezed Dylan's hand.
He looked over at me with his beautiful light blue eyes. "Beep Beep." He said softly.
I smiled and loosened up. And like that we were through the tunnel. My face got closer to his, "Thank you."
"Anything for you." He smiled and kissed me.