I walked home, my head spinning, running my hands through my hair, trying to make sence of it all. He, was gone, finally. Wasn’t he? The computer screen told me that the screen name no longer existed. Then how did my parents find out, after it ended!? I felt so bad for Nick, he was so stressed out. I hated to see him like this. There was no way to calm him, and it scared me. He was getting so crazy over this..but I could not blame him; I myself was begining to see how physcotic we sounded. There was no way to explain this to anyone, and get anyone to believe us. We were trapped. We couldn’t tell a living sould who would understand our pain. Yet we couldn’t give in to the desires he wanted for us. I shook my head, my thoughts racing. We were going to end up hurt, both of us. Physically, and mentally. No one understood anything.

Would this goddamn nightmare ever end..?