Chapter One

Tenille’s POV:

“For all the times that we
We ever wouldn't be
Look at us, baby
Look at us now
For everyday that I
Should have you by my side
We'll make it baby
Look at us now

For every night I pray
I know that you will stay
Look at us, baby
Look at us now
Remembering the time
Our love was made so fine
We made it baby
Look at us now
Baby, look at us

(Everybody believed we would never be) Baby, look at us
(Look at us up above, we are so in love) Baby, look at us
(Everyday in your arms, baby can't go wrong) Baby, look at us
(We are strong, look at us now) Baby, look at us

Baby, look at us
Baby, look at us
Baby, look at us

For every night I dream
Together you and me
Look at us, baby
Look at us now
And like a flower blooms
The glowing of the moon
We'll make it baby
Look at us now

For everyone believed
That we could never be
Look at us, baby
Look at us now
Now all the hurt is gone
I knew it all along
We made it, baby
Look at us now
Baby, look at us now”
“Inspiring.”
Gillibob’s voice startled me out of my ‘groove’ just in time to kill my maxed out DDR score. I lost my balance falling forward on my knees. I recovered just in time to see my score. “A BOO? NNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!! I’ve been practicing for ages!”
“Oh yes you were.” He said with a grin and pointed to the couch. “But your cell is ringing.”
Finally I heard Jack’s Lament from the Nightmare before Christmas and dove for the couch. Flipping open the phone I pressed talk. “Dezzie-chan?”
“YOU IDIOT! YOU BLOODY IDIOT! You deleted it!” Dez ranted on the phone like an angry pregnant woman on steroids (no offence to pregnant women, just to steroids)
Gillibob promptly hung up the phone for me.
It rang immediately after.
“TENILLE DID YOU JUST HANG UP ON ME?” Dez yelled so loud that Gillibob flinched.
I sighed. “Gillibob did it!”
“I’m SURE HE DID.” Desiree snorted. “Your imaginary-”
“-Invisible!” I cut in.
“IMAGINARY boyfriend-”
“We’re just friends!”
“BOYFRIEND hung up your phone.”
“Yep.”
Dez sighed in exasperation knowing we’d be having that argument all night if she kept up the imaginary friend bit so she continued with her earlier rant. “I still can’t believe you deleted you fanfiction account.”
“I DID WHAT?”
(Note: I’m at my dad’s house)
o.o

My name is Tenille. No I won’t give you my last name you frigid’ stalker but I’m 14 years old and my favorite colour is RAINBOW! Hah! I’m a bit weird……… And I have a big butt and boobs………….. And I’m blonde………… And I have mismatched colored contacts………….

And I have a dozen invisible friends.

And more than a dozen NORMAL ones thank you very much.

Gillibob was my first…(sigh)……. Imaginary friend! NO I’m not in love with him! Why would I be? In the past year he’s became different and……….. I don’t know I guess our friendship has been a bit strained.
Gillibob is well……….. To quote one of my earlier stories:
Gillibob was an invisible demon that I'd rescued from the evil clutches of a grade three girl. She was torturing him with Barbie and pink frilly maid outfits! He is the ultimate bishie! He has black hair and purple eyes. Think Inuyasha in his human form meets Orlando Bloom meets Johnny Depp. Now drool. At first I thought he was a figment of my imagination, after all no one else noticed the cross dressing hot dude! But after the grade three (whom I shall never speak of) told me to back off I was convinced he wasn't just some imaginary friend. I easily beat the unspeakable one at checkers and claimed ownership of Gillibob.
Unfortunately I’m the only one to be able to see him or his siblings.
Yes siblings, it seems that he and all his brethren were cursed to be invisible and humans cannot perceive any sounds they make. Some ‘insane’ people can hear and see them, but they are few.
I guess that makes me a bit odd.
Wallace, the first of Gillibob’s siblings to arrive is a sexy pervert. He’s got red hair that shoots up like fire and mismatched gray and red eyes. Dressing like a Goth visual kei j-rocker the Wallace Pervticus can be found spying on his favorite ‘pet’……….. Desiree. Ewwwie!
No not ewwie-Dez, Ewwie Dez and Wallace, Dez is perfectly fine…………
No not fine as in sexy………… Fine as in she has a sharp dagger and will kill me soon so Merlin gets all my stuff (hides)
Gillibob’s cousin, Sir Pennford (who I have a SMALL crush on) came last, but I want to tell you all about him now so…….
He is mildly British and his mom was apparently from a noble English family. Penny was trapped in a red and black mechanical pencil (which is missing). He is SEXY with long red hair and dark skin. His voice is like silk and his---------
“Tenille,” Gillibob shook me out of my reverie. “There’s something you should see.”
He started to tug me to the TV room and sat me down on a couch. All of Gillibob’s family, Minus Sir Pennford and Fred the paragraph, were there.
“……….Were killed today in a fatal car accident. There were no survivors. The victims were identified as Jordan and Robert (insert last name) and Bev and Greg (Insert other last name).”
I shot forward and hit the power button. Letting out a strangled sound I gulped down my words. My mom, brother, father and stepfather were dead.
My world had changed.
A pair of arms surround me. It was more like a presence enveloping me, for Gillibob couldn’t touch a human, but it was still there. My tears fell, hitting him and splattering about his arms.
My tears were the only things that could really touch him. He was like a ghost.
A ghost that wished to hug a distressed girl.
“Shh…….” He whispered into my ear.
I shook my head. “No, they are dead! Gillibob…… DEAD!”
He pulled a Kleenex out of a nearby box of tissues and wiped away my tears. “It’ll be alright.”
“Alright? It can’t be alright. I’m…..” I paused and then just collapsed straight through him. He rolled to the side to be able to see me as I just cried into my hands.
A voice came from beneath me. It was deep and brutal and never had I hated it so much. Finally that bit---
Gillibob hit his brother, Greg (not my step dad) who was trapped in the ground. Greg was known for being a psycho. He killed his twin sister Florence the floor so he could travel within all walk able surfaces. He was dark skinned and dressed like a rapper. Go away, Greg.
No. The ground seemed to shake with laughter. I’m enjoying this way too much.
I cussed in multiple languages and closed my eyes to hold back the tears. A hand rested on my shoulder, a real hand. I looked up to see Desiree hovering over me. “So you heard already? I’m so sorry Tenille.”
Burring myself in her arms I cried until tears wouldn’t come anymore.
TBC