"She's dead!" The boy yelled he began punching the ground in frustration, sobbing out loud. I could hear explosions all around me as I struggled to breathe. I wanted to let the people know I wasn't dead, but I couldn't. I couldn't even open my eyes, let alone move.
"Jonathan," I whispered, struggling for breath.
"Oh my god, she's alive!" Yelled a girl.
"Jonathan," I whispered again.
"Don't speak, well figure out a way to fix this Rose, well change it." He said tears running down his face. "Well, go back in time or something."
"Leave the timeline alone." I struggled to say as I felt myself grow weaker. "You can't change the past, only learn from it." I put my hand on my chest and lifted my hand to my face, seeing all the blood. "I love you, Jonathan." I said, looking into his beautiful green eyes.
"I love you too." He said, holding me close to him. His tears fell onto my face. I felt my eyes closing against my will. "Rose!, Rose!" Jonathan screamed, shaking me as the darkness closed in on me. "Rose!" Was the last thing I heard.
Oh crap I'm getting way ahead of myself, aren't I? Let's start at the beginning.
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Rosie Stevens- My paranormal life
ParanormalDid you know a paranormal world coexists with our world? I found that out the hard way when I discovered I was paranormal and had powers. Now joining the battle to keep the world from ending will I end up as the hero or the villian of my story
