Thread: Invisible Friend (HotTexas Cowboy & Rapedoll

The house was huge with lots of rooms to run and play in. So different then there tiny apartment in the city. She could actually ride her bike in the big circular driveway.. a huge oak tree grew in the back yard that her father tied a swing to. It was there that her parents first noticed there daughter talking to herself. ... Bouncing into the kitchen, can Davey join us for dinner? Becca asked. Sure he can dear. Her mother replied smiling thinking that her daughter had finally made a new friend in there new neighborhood. Looking around, well where is he darling? her mother asked. Giggling, Right here silly can't you see him, Becca replied smiling over at Davey. That was when her parents first realized there daughter had an imaginary friend. Later that night when her mother called the doctor he gently reassured Becca's mother that it was not at all uncommon for a young girl Becca's age to have an imaginary friend.. especially in a new neighborhood with new friends her one age to play with, and that she would more then likely soon grow out of it. But Becca didn't grow out of it.. soon she started keeping her new friend to herself. He was her special friend, and during that first few years when ever she was home they where always together. During those first few years Davey seemed to be tied to the house and the surrounding yard. So every day after school she would run home and tell Davey about all the things that happened in school. During those days Davey could never touch her .. The one day when she was about nine she was all excited .. she was going to be going to camp for 3 weeks during the summer.. it was the first time she had ever been to camp and she was excited about all the new things she would be doing. But when she told Davey about it he was less then happy that his playmate was going to be leaving him. The day before she was to leave Davey wasn't around.. she was sad that she couldn't talk to him and tell him how excited she was.. Then as her parents where starting the car to drive her up to camp she came running down the front porch.. that's when she felt the hand at her back push her... She tumbled down the stairs fracturing her leg. She wasn't going to be going to camp, as a matter of fact she was laid up for the rest of that summer. At first she was mad and wouldn't talk to Davey, and would try to ignore him.. but he would stand at the foot of her bed making funny faces .. soon she couldn't help but start laughing. After that night she could feel him when he brushed by her.. or would reach out and touch her hand.. even when he would wipe the tears from her face when she was crying. As the years passed and she grew so did Davey, he became a little stronger with each passing year.. fallowing her a little farther from the house. Then one day in Jr High school she was in the girls locker room when Davey showed up.. the other girls where all in different states of undress. Some where in the shower while others where pulling on there gym shorts. That night when she came home she was mad at Davey. what where you doing in there? You shouldn't be in the girls locker room she told him. Over the next three years Davey started getting more and more possessive of her. Having a fit every time she slept over one of her friends houses, or even came home a little to late. She started telling him he couldn't fallow her in the bathroom anymore.. and would make him leave when she was getting dressed. Then one day just past her 15th birthday .. the inevitable happened.. she had been asked out on a date. That night as she sat in front of her dresser fixing her long red hair he stood behind her... his arms crossed glaring at her.. Your not really going on this date are you? He said anger filled his voice. I most certainly am. she told him as she turned around and opened her bedroom door. Just then Davey yanked the door away from her and slammed it shut .. blocking the door. But I'm your boyfriend! he said. She laughed at him, You are NOT my boyfriend! she said angerly. Why... your not even human.. your a .. a ghost... oww I don't know what you are.. a figment of my imagination.. my imaginary friend. she said as she brushed past him opening the door.. slamming the door behind her leaving him there fuming. The date was really quite innocent, pizza and a movie. During the movie her date did nothing more then put his hand on her knee. That night when he dropped her off he walked her to the door.. outside on the porch he tilted her head up and gave her a soft kiss.. an innocent kiss.. but it lingered a moment or two... She blushed a little then said good night and walked into the house and up to her room.