Its Been so long.

He's back.

Tonight was gonna be fun and I haven't really had fun in awhile. We were gonna drink and listen to music around the campfire. I needed this I think we all did it's been a rough couple of years. With everything going on in the house, and everything going on between my mom and dad. My parents are divorced and my dad has a new wife. So what's there else to say, they fight all the time. It's just nice to have everybody getting along for an hour or so even if we are drunk. So enough with the depressing thing's let's get back to the fun. Jess and I just got to the store I'm 21 and she's 19 so she won't be drinking as much as me tonight maybe just a couple of beers. When we arrived at the liquor store I begin to grin. I knew I was about to get drunk. I felt happy for once  in my life. As we enter already Jess is asking what I'm gonna get I tell her to chill the fuck out and just wait. I was given a list at the house and I normally don't need a list but it was different this time. There was Jack Daniels on it and no one at the house ever drinks Jack. I was now curious and got two bottles of Jack just in case and a bottle of Fireball and Patron. Andy my dad's friend was supplying the beer and Bret was bringing the rum. As we were about to leave I get a call from my dad to pick up some food from Safeway and good thing he called right then because we were just about to leave. We enter the store and head straight to the chips and grab a couple of bags and a lot of other random shit. I think were good and we head out and are on our way to my dads, I can't wait any longer. As we pull into my dad's field and park my jeep I notice somebody on the porch wearing a black hoodie with the hood hiding his face. Jess asks if I knew him and I didn't who was this guy. We walk up to the porch with all the shit falling out of our hands. I enter the house and begin to remember all the bad memories that still lingered in the house. The holes in the walls the empty spaces where things used to be but are now gone and broken. I tell myself to stop thinking negative and just relax and have fun. Jess leaves the house with all the alcohol and the food and someone enters as she walks out. It's him the guy in the hoodie and he takes it off for me to only see him. It's Christopher. This night just got better. I run into his arms and start bawling. It's been five years since I last saw Chris and he went to prison. I'm suddenly losing my breath and vision, everything is black. All I hear is his voice the voice that haunted me for so many years after he left.