I MUST WRITE. -------------------- Arestia looked at her photo frame and sighed heavily. In that picture stood her and a boy when Arestia was 6 years younger. They were 10 that day and were childhood best friends. Arestia swallowed some tears as she used her finger to caress the boy's cheek. The boy's name was Nicolae and he had dark brown hair and ashen grey eyes. 3 years ago he had died in a car crash and Arestia was never the same... She had been crying, pulling her hair out, kicking her boyfriend when he had said that Nicolae was an idiot, and mostly she hasn't been eating anything for a month. "Sweetie... Come down here! We have a special guest who wants to meet you!" Arestia sighed and hopped off her bed, gripping the photo frame tightly. "What is it mom." She laid back on the doorway, huffung as her mother patted a doctor's back. "Say hello to Dr.Drew!" Arestia's eyes widened as she thought, 'Great. Now my mom thinks I'm a lunatic.' "Whatever." Her mom pushed Dr.Drew to her and Dr.Drew squated down to her level. He was VERRRYYY tall for a 27 year old. Dr.Drew lifted Arestia's chin up and looked at her face closely. After about a moment of intense staring, he stood up and shook his head, then pulled her mother in a corner to have a small talk. Arestia's mom's eyes widened as she swallowed everything Dr.Drew said. "No cure for this. Let Arestia calm herself down for a year or so. Don't attempt to do anything or her stress level with go higher until she can't take it anymore and explodes by either commiting suicide, run away from home, or cutting herself." Arestia's mother nodded and gasped at his words. She nodded her head then showed him the way out. "Arestia... Dearie... Be careful." Her mother smiled at her and ran back to the kitchen. 'She'll never give up. That rat's as persistant as a desperate single old man.' She sighed and closed the door, ready to take a walk in the park to calm herself down for a bit.
------------------- Arestia was playing on the swings until somebody passed by. He was holding tons of books and accidently bumped into her. "Oh sorry..." The man looked up at the Arestia who was on the floor, rubbing her sore head. She looked at him and gasped. He had dark brown hair, and ashen grey eyes, and he was looking at her as well. "Problem...?" Arestia quickly shook her head and covered her mouth. "Mkay... So. My name's Nick. Yours?" Nick put a hand in front of him, offering a handshake. "Arestia...." She was still gaping at the man, shocked about his similarities to Nicolae. "Cool... So... Meet again?" She nodded, slowly removing her hand from her mouth. 'He also has that heavy french accent... Damn...' Nick smiled at Arestia then picked up his books and left, leaving Arestia there shocked. 'Is he- Could he- no...' -------
----------- The next day, Arestia grabbed her jacket and was about to walk out the door until her mother stopped her. "Arestia- STOP! Stop being all depressed!" Arestia glared at her mother. "I'm not! I'm meeting somebody!" Her mother gawked at her. "No! No drugdealing missy." Arestia also gawked at her mother, mad at her for what she thought her onlt child to be. "No! It's Nicolae...!" Her mother then grabbed her hand and shook her, slapping her hard across the cheek. "HE'S DEAD! NICOLAE IS DEAD!" Arestia cried and pushed her mother away, making her mother collapse on the floor. And before her mother could get her, she ran out the door and into the park. She slumped down on the pakr bench, crying her eyes out. "Arestia... Are you ok?" Nick, the boy from yesterday lifted her chin up and whiped away her tears. "Y-yeah..." Nick sat on her side and put an arm around her, sighing. "No you aren't ok..." He hugged her and kissed her cheek, making Aredtia smile. "Nicolae...!" She wrapped her arms around his neck and cried tears of joy. "Nic-olae?" Nick pulled away from her and stared at her, confused. Arestia blusged and sighed. "He was my late childhood friend..." --------- Sorry crappy update. Tired.