My Best Friend: A Narrative Fiction

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I had a friend, his name was Dave. He was my very best friend and he was so unique. What made him so unique? His ability. He had an ability to see the future through dreams. The future about his life in the next 3 days to be exact. He always dreamt whenever he slept. He felt that time walked way faster in his dream than in real life. As if the 1 hour in real life was same as 3 hours in his dream. For example, if today was October 1st , his dream will tell him about him on October 4th . At first, I didn’t believe him at all. I was trying to believe him since I was his only friend and I was the only one he could talk to. But he proved me wrong. Back then, he saved me from a certain death. He was so timid but sometimes, he was so cheerful.

Have you eaten some food?”
“Yes I have. Don’t worry about me.”
“Okay, let’s go out later.”
“Sure! Oh btw, ........”
“What?”
“Uhh.. Never mind. You will have a test today right? Good luck!”
“I’ll need it. Thanks dude.”
“Sure.”
After that, I came back to my classroom. Something was obviously wrong with him. Maybe that was what they call close friend’s intuition? While I was in the class, I can’t even listen to what the professor said because my mind couldn’t stop thinking about him.
Then the bell rang. I rushed myself to Dave’s classroom. I was so worried. Then I met him.
“Where do you want to go? It’s my treat.” I said.
“......I don’t think I can go out today..Sorry..” Answered him.
“C’mon! You need to refresh yourself, dumb butt.”
“Hahaha. Okay, we’ll go tomorrow. I’m sorry...”
“Okay, but why?”
“I’m not feeling that well....”
“Can I come over today?”
“Sure.”
At 5 o’clock P.M , I was in front of his house. But it seemed like he was not home so I waited for him. An hour later, I called him but he couldn’t answer my call. I was really curious what’s wrong with him. So I decided to ask his neighbor. When I was on my way to his neighbor’s house, I saw him walking. He was very sorry to me. I said that it was not a

Well, I was in front of his house. I had to protect him from those insane humans.
Then at 10.30 P.M, I saw a car that stopped in front of the house. Then I entered the house, waiting for them to come. Then exactly at 11 P.M, they were trying to break the door. Then I fiercely shot the door. It didn’t make any sound since I put a silencer on it. The insanity took over my body. I killed everyone.
Then I went to Dave’s bedroom. But Dave wasn’t there. But, I saw what I wanted to find yesterday. Dave’s diary. I opened the diary..... He always wrote his dreams in his diary. And... it was written that in this diary that in his dream on November 14th,he didn’t tell me about his story and he killed me when we were sleeping in the bedroom. He killed me since he was so afraid what if those humans did the same thing to me. Then I searched in the whole house. Searching for him.
I was in front of the storage room’s door. The door was locked so I broke the door with my axe. And I saw him. He hanged