TH - Long lost friend Chap 25
It's been atleast a 2 week since Bill went missing. And in those 2 weeks police have been looking for him everywhere around town,
now they have moved out to other cities hopefully to find Bill. As for Tom, Georg and Simone they have held and small search party,
by putting up posters of Bill and contact people they know that might of seen the dark haired teen.
And in those two weeks Tom has crash and burned more then once.
It was all his fault that Bill ran off, he shouldn't of shouted at him like that. He must of really frightened the poor teen.
And Tom can't help but feel the dreaded guilt take him over.
Because of him the small sick boy was out there someone hiding, lost, or even.. No.. He wouldn't..
Tom shook the thoughts out of his head and sighed heavily.
He reached for the framed picture that stood proudly on Bill bedside.
He looked over at the picture as the tip of his finger touched the two boys in the photograph. He smiled.
It was a picture of Bill and him that was taken a few
TH - Long lost friend Chap 24"Bill? Do you need help getting change in there?" Tom asked in the crack of the door.
"Urm.... No I'm- owwwww."
"Are you okay Billa?"
There was silence on the other side of the door from Bill,
Just alot of shuffling and groans.
"My body feels really achy Tom.. I must defentley have the flu or something..
Owwww it hurts so much, I can't get my own jumper on without it hurting!"
Tom opened the door to see the boy struggling
to get his top on, he couldn't get it past his shoulders, everytime he tryed to
a little cry would escape him.
Tom felt bad for Bill.
"Aw Bill come on now let me help you.."
"Okay.." Bill sighed.
Tom approuched the younger male and took hold of his soft jumper
and gently started pulling it down carefully without hurting Bill.
The dred head was able to get it over his shoulders easily and down to his hips,
while brushing over Bill soft skin. Bill blushed madly as he sqeaked.
"Sorry did I hurt you?" Tom asked in a soft tone.
"No no, it's just-.. nothing."
Bill looked up
- There goes my Hero -The streets are quiet,
crumbling, decaying, ever so slowly,
in this agonizing silence..
Like that one sweet boy. Remember?..
The one that I use to call 'Love'?..
His heart has been adopted, uncalled for..
By the wrong sort of crowd..
That left him paralized and broken for the intoxicating
night to take him away..
And he let it be..
Whatever happened to that boy?
The one that made me strong and warm inside,
filled with love and those unknown butterfly's..
Whatever happened to that boy I fell in love with?
That knew how to praise my lonelyness and pain
to treat me well..
Did he die not long ago?
If so, what ever happened at his funeral?
Was I uninvited? Or an unwanted guest?..
Even now I miss him dearly.
He changed the colour in my life..
But now the colours completely out of my sight.
Now I guess, I only see black and white.
Perhapes when he went down,
he broke me down beside him.
Why can't I see the stars, burn bright in your eyes?
Now I know your fire hasn't set, instead it's sadly di