The Pentatonix Surprise

Chapter 4 [This is one out of two dream chapters]

I opened my eyes and saw that it was a bright sunny day. I looked around and noticed that I was on a sidewalk. I felt like I needed to walk forward. Shrugging I started walking in a direction that I didn't know where I was going. I stopped in front of a medium-sized house and stood there looking at it. I looked at the door when I heard a commotion. I felt a car rush past me making me turn around. A car with a California license plate was parked across the street. I studied the driver intently as he looked familiar. I then turned around when I heard the door open and then watched with horror as a girl was thrown out of the house and landed on the ice. I ran up to the girl, without thinking. I could tell that she was injured severely. She had a cut on her left wrist and just below her neck. I then saw a bruise on her right wrist and on her hand. I looked over this person's body and spotted where someone had stabbed her thigh. Gasping, I gently tried to get her attention. She wasn't responding to anything I tried. I didn't know her name, so I tried everything within my power to get her to wake up. I started crying when the thought that she was dead loomed over me. Was she dead? I looked up and looked around anxiously, trying to desperately find someone to help. The car with the California plate was gone. I then knew that I should call 911 before it was too late. I fumbled around to get my phone and then dropped it. I held my breath as it barely missed her arm. I quickly picked it up and attempted to call 911 with my hands shaking. After talking to a dispatcher, I turned my attention back to the girl that was unconscious or just in a lot of pain. Tears were flowing down my face, as the more desperate I became with each second that ticked by. I didn't want to watch someone die in front of me, especially with me right next to her. I looked up as the paramedics arrived on the scene. After checking her over one of them looked up at me and didn't say a word, because I knew what he wanted to say. She was dead. I shook my head before collapsing on the ground. I felt as though someone special to me had just died. I looked solemnly up at the body of this person whom I did not know. Could she really be dead? This can't be happening. The paramedic that looked at me, came and just confirmed that she was dead. Did I just watch someone die? Was there something that I could have done to prevent this girl from dying? These questions swirled in my mind as I stared at this girl laying motionless on the ground. I looked closer at her, she looked so familiar. Almost like Kirs-