Chapter 3

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"Help! Wake up!" I opened my eyes to see a girl standing above me. I looked over to see men rushing over from an ambulance. I felt the blood on my hands and the warmth made me sick.

"Help!" The girl cried as I looked into to her eyes and was put onto a stretcher and rolled into the ambulance.

"Where's, my mother?" I asked the girl and shock appeared in her eyes. She turned and looked at the ground as a man ran over to her staring at me. They closed the ambulance doors and drove off to Harrisville Critical.

"Okay can you tell me your name?" The man asked as he took all my vitals.

"Lindsey." I told him and he looked at me weird before writing it on his glove.

"Where are you from, Lindsey?" He asked as he took my temperature.

"San Francisco." I told him and once again he gave me the look before writing the words on his glove.

"Do you have any relatives alive?" He asked and I blushed.

"Yes, my mother and father Melanie Carter, Josh Carter and their phone numbers are 1(654)8999755 and 16547684463." I told him and he wrote faster than I had ever seen someone.

"Thank you Miss Carter." He said as the ambulance stopped and they wheeled me out and into the hospital.

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"None of these people exist." I was told by a nurse when she entered the room.

"What!!" I screamed looking out the window at the weird sight. Everything was different, the sky was a tan color and the water was white.

"Where am I?" I cried as the woman pulled a weird tool out and locked it around my wrist.

"Your on Devean." She smiled and something began to pumped into my arm. My eyes shut ignoring my commands to stay open and I fell into a dark hole.

"Wake up, Lindsey please!" I opened my eyes to see mother standing above me with bandages wrapped around my head and hands as if I cut them off fully.

"Mom? Oh, Mom!" I screamed wrapping my hurt hands around her and crying into her shoulder. I told them about my dream and they frowned.

"For now on you will be accompanied by someone everywhere you go!" Father told me and I looked to the ground.

"I'm sorry, I just don't want..." I told him and tears threatened to betray me. He stood up walking over and grabbing me in his arms. They took me home and we sat on the couch talking.

"What would I do if I lost you, Lindsey!?" He asked and I shook my head.

"Live..." I told him and pushed him away, running up the stairs but realizing the hole where my door used to be I jumped into bed and covered up.

"Was it a dream?" I asked myself as my eyes slipped shut.

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