It'd been three weeks. Three weeks since Nix had interrupted my dream. Three weeks since I'd seen or talked to Storm. The overall shock of him being the evil entity had worn off. I had already known that, really. From my dream.. Now, I was just left missing him. I wanted to see him more than anything. I had pretended to agree with Nix, to get her to leave, so that Storm would come back, but he didn't. I didn't agree with Nix. I didn't want Storm to go away. I just wanted to fucking see him again. As weird as it was, I was falling head over heels for a fucking ghost. I slept constantly, but he never showed. I only had dreams of stupid, random conversations that were going to take place. I rarely left the guestroom I had practically moved in to. Nightime Tylenol was my best friend. I thought about the dream I'd had before meeting Storm, though. I would see him again. In person. Not in dream form. But we'd argue. Did he hate me? I wanted to cry. A knock on my door made me refrain from doing that.

"Hey, Nix is waking up!" Zacky said excitedly, pretty much slamming the door open. I nodded slightly, taking in what he said. I suppose her waking up was a good thing. It'd been over 4 weeks almost. But I couldn't help but be mad at her. Some freaky way, she had jumped into my dream, and drove Storm away. She was the reason that she was gone. She had plans to send him to hell. He didn't belong there, though, and I knew that I couldn't let her do that. A large part of me hated her. I really did.

"You wanna come see her?" Zacky asked, looking confused at my emotionless state.

"I'll talk to her later." I lied. I was going to avoid her like the plague.

"Alright." He said, raising his eyebrow. With that, he left. He'd given up trying to talk to me. Everyone had. I was just to depressed for other people. I just wanted Storm. And since I couldn't have him, I wanted to be alone.

Notes

this chapter is extremely short I know thats why I'm giving yet another chapter!