A/N: Sorry to have left like that, this fic wasn't over. But now, I think
that's it. Unless you would want more. I haven't quite thought up further
than this.
SUFFOCATION
Chapter 4
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The next day at school began harshly for I have not slept all night. I just
couldn't. These thoughts were suffocating me. I was trying to solve
everything, but as I can see, that's not my job. It just doesn't make
sense. I was starting to accept the paranormal activities I create, but now
it was going too far. I only wanted a normal teenage life, and that is
weird enough on it's own.
When I arrived at school, Cam and Gwen were talking in front of the
lockers. I stopped and hid around the corner. I was afraid my presence
would bother them.
"I'm telling you, Gwen, they are out of their mind, both!" said Cam as loud
as possible without yelling.
"Cam, what are you saying? You guys are always acting weird." She replied
calmly.
"No, this is beyond weird! It's..." he told her. Obviously, he wasn't going
to revealed anything that happened yesterday, so I might as well interrupt
now.
"Oh, hi Zack." Said Gwen nicely, with her usual smile. "How are things with
Spence?" he added.
"What...?! You told her?" I replied angrily, but Cam shook his head
instantly.
"Told me what, Zack? I was talking about whatever paranormal thing you two
are experiencing." I couldn't believe she was actually buying it, after all
the previous experiences with the unknown I've had.
At that point, Spencer showed up with a concerned look on his face. "Zack,
I need to talk to you, in private." He said and dragged me a couple of
lockers away. He was now whispering to me, "I finally got it. All this,
it's all solved now, gone. Look, you can touch me." He grabbed my arm
again.
"Come on, explain it to me." I demanded. He seemed all too excited about
his accomplishment.
"I'll make it short because I wouldn't want anyone to over hear. You know
how Cam was the only one that could see us touch without you hurting me?
Well, that is because he was the only one not to believe in... us. And, for
some twisted reason, when you two kissed, it broke the strange curse there
was between us. I can't really explain that." He told me carefully.
"How can you be so sure? You kissed him too, and for a awful long time at
that, it could have been that." I said, a little irritated.
"No, it's a scientific thing, you wouldn't understand." At that, I frowned
at him, "Anyway, I only kissed him so things could get started. I doubt you
two would have started kissing for no reason."
He had a point right there. This thing was too much complicated anyway. And
it is not to be understood, much like love.
"Does that mean I'm not going to have a son, and a wife?" I asked him and
sounded worried.
"Hey, I'm no clairvoyant Zack, don't ask me. Just live for the moment,
please." If this wasn't a public place, I could have kissed him, and if Cam
and Gwen haven't showed up behind me.
"Zack, I need some explanations," said Gwen, with a authoritarian tone in
her voice.
"There is nothing to explain, all this was fake, bluff. Look, Spence does
not have bruises." I rolled up his shirt's sleeve and his skin was clear
and soft.
"I can't believe you guys! Playing tricks on me," she said and stormed off.
I know now Gwen will never believe a word of the paranormal, but it was
worth keeping a secret over, definitively.
"But I want explanations. I know enough for you not to say nothing
happened." Said Cam after a long pause. I was relieved he was actually
talking to us after that incident.
"I'm sorry, Cam. We had to do it. Everything's back to normal now." Spence
explained.
"Okay, so you guys don't love each other anymore?" asked Cam, quite simply.
"No, we do." I answered dryly, and he replied with "Damn."
"What? You do not want us to be together, Cam?" Spence asked concerned.
"No, but yes. I don't want to be a third wheel, you know. I loved how
things were before." And he looked very sincere and sad when he said this.
"What is we promise things will be as they were from the surface," I
suggested.
"I'm pretty sure that is what we were planning on doing anyway," Spence
immediately added.
"I guess I can handle that," Can said, to close the conversation. He went
to class and never have we heard him speak of all this again.
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