Chapter 6

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***Louis Pov***

It's been two week since my best friends death and I have also become very fond of Monica she seem alright, but I feel as if she's catching on because I always have to leave before sunset..She's suspicious..

"So Louis, since Alice is gone..you think you could teach me some basics about football?" She smiles running her fingers up and down my arm. Did she just say that.

"Oh...Yeah sure" I answer she smiles once again, I take a look at my watch and I have an hour before I have to go see Alice. "Ok so just kick into the goal" I add place and kicking into the goal

"Like this?" She kicks but misses, I give a quick nod. Never knew she was THIS bad.

"No not quite. Just relax while doing it" I rub my forehead

She try's a couple more times still missing as a let out a sigh in frustration. Watching people this bad makes my head hurt.

"Holy shit, just keep practicing I gotta go!" I say rushing away, I never realised I only have five minutes to get there.

I make in time and wait for Alice not long before she appears out of the bushes still with cuts and her same jersey. I don't think she'll ever heal because she's dead. She's scared for death.

"Hi Louis" She welcomes me with a warming smile, I missed her beautiful smile. I miss her touch and her breathe on my neck when we embrace. I miss the Alice that has feelings. I miss Alice.

"Alice" I say letting out a happy sigh, I just want to hug her, feel her touch. I want my best friend back.

"You don't know how much I want to hug you Louis.." She whispers with a sad look on her face.

"But I do" I whisper to myself looking away, every time I see her my heart breaks knowing she's not really there bit in my mind she is. "I miss you so so much Alice-" I cut myself off by tears running down my face and dropping to my knees,

"Louis don't cry, Yes I'm dead, but I still love you. I love you" She says rushing by my side putting a hand on my back, but I don't feel it

"Will you ever come back" I whimper, looking up at the faded formed body before me, She shakes her head

"I don't know Louis"

"I know you're not dead, mum told me you're just in a coma.. They just said you were dead so I would come see you everyday cause they knew it would break me more more each time" it was true though I would. Just like I am now it's just way to hard to see my best friend like this, but she had 75 percent of dying!.

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