Chapter 1

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This is the day I die. Well I've died before, lots of times. I'm used to it by now. My name is Morgan Everett and I die a lot. This may sound weird but when I was young I stopped breathing and the doctors worked hard to revive me but I was as good as dead. They gave up and my mother was devastated and my father left before I was born. Then one night my life and their life changed forever.

That night there was a break in at the hospital. Two men barged through the hospital doors with huge guns and a jacket of knifes. They ordered everyone to get down and they aimed their guns at innocent people's heads. The baby ward in the hospital was on the 3rd floor and that's where the two men were headed. Security guards tried to stopped the men, but they ended up dead on the floor like the rest of the people. The guard thundered up the stairs and shot down anyone in their way.

Babies started crying at the sound of the guns and I was the only silent one in the ward. The nurses in that ward tried to hush the babies and picked them up to soothe them. I hear two pairs of footsteps running down the hall and the nurses all quiet down and I can tell that they are scared too. The two men come in waving their guns at the nurses.

All of a sudden I hear pair of footsteps and see my mothers face in the glass that looks through to the hallway.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 25, 2015 ⏰

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