2 Run

We had been friends since middle school, he had knew all my secrets and I had known all his. It's been like that forever.

I can read minds. Or at least I could before I went blind. Just by looking at a person directly in there eyes you can know everything about them. And when you learn something they don't want you to know, they can totally lose it. "I killed her".

That's what I read. Who did he kill and why. I was scared. Extremely scared. Knowing that my best friend, my only friend could have done something so horrible. His on the other hand, he seemed happy. Like a big rock had been lifted off of his chest.

I remember standing there frozen, my whole body seemed stuck. I was trying to comprehend what I had just heard. did I just make this up? Is my friend really a murderer? Will he kill me? Was that true? I could only think.

Then he had looked at me. His face had suddenly changed. Is smile was brighter, but his eyes were scary. I'll I could think then was run! Run until your legs fall! But my body thought different. My legs couldn't move but they stoped working fully. I dropped yo the floor, and he got closer. I had remembered screaming, and made a scene. But nobody cared they had just looked at me like I was crazy. A tear slid down my cheek, my face went pale. But he hugged me. What is this feeling? Why am I even more scared than I was before he hugged me? Who did he kill?