39 ; flashing images

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I had always heard in movies and in books that when you're dying your life flashes through your eyes.

That's what is scaring me the most.

I see an image of me at 5 years old holding onto my little sister, smiling as they had finally let her out of the hospital when she was born. My mom was on a bed nearby as she had the biggest smile I had ever seen on her face.

A white light approaches and it stays for a few seconds but then another image comes onto view.

We're at a hospital again, except I'm now 8 and it's my little brother. My little sister standing by my side as we hold the little baby in our arms. I had the ugliest hair yet the biggest smile, and my mom laid there barely being able to keep her eyes open but a smile on her face.

In the next one, I see my dad and mom fighting and my little brother and sister covering their ears as my dad swung his hand and it slapped my mom across the face and she fell to the ground.

I ran to him and started crying, hitting his chest and I fall to the ground as he had pushed me.

I ran to my mom's aid and looked at the monster in front of us.

I kept screaming at him how much I hated him and after some time passed he tried to come and continues abusing my mom. I ran to the phone and dialed the cops and as soon as they got there he got taken away.

We kept breathing heavily. He was gone.

It's been that way since then.

The white light flashes again, and I'm taken to an image of a blond haired guy. He was on top of a small red haired girl, and they kept kissing as I stood in the doorway. They didn't even see me as I ran away and left them to finish. It was Jesse.

What was this? This didn't happen.

"It did happen Isabel, you were so in love with Jesse and you felt so bad about his death that you made yourself forget about the reason to why you cancelled the date. Your mind blocked the memory. You cancelled it because you caught him being unfaithful to you and you thought it was too soon to see his face. So, you cancelled." I heard a voice say.

Tears kept streaming down my face.

More and more images pass, and it suddenly stops and one of me sitting down on the floor and this curly haired cutie comes up to me and starts making me smile and laugh.

Suddenly I see the first time we made love and then some of our other dates.

His curls kept tickling me as he planted kisses on my cheeks.

"I love you," I heard Harry's voice.

I saw a white light, and I made my way to it. Their was a golden staircase. My foot stepped on the first step, and I went up slowly step by step.

Once I reached the top, I took a deep breath and, everything turned black.

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Omg im so sorry

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