Beep.
Beep.
Beep.
Cold.
Numb.
Confused.
I open my eyes. To bright. White as snow. Am I dead?
Swallow.
Dry throat. Thirst.
“Water,” I mumble.
Silence.
God. Please answer. Or was I in hell? I tried hard to remember how I died.
!!!“She’s awake.”
I knew that voice. Avi.
“Kirstie, you scared us.” Mitch.
₩After spending, practically, every minute of my day with them, I was bound to recognize them at any time. Anywhere. I looked at them, and saw Kevin smiling sadly at me. He was standing on the side, silently – as usual.
“Are you okay?” Avi asked. “Yeah,” I said softly, “I’m fine.”
I looked around the room for the last member of our group. It didn’t feel right to only have 4 out of the 5. That meant we weren’t PENTAtonix. That made use QuadraTonix. I wasn’t surprised though. It’s not like I expected him to be there, after what I did. The sad thing was: I didn’t even regret it.
Mitch asked the question I’m sure everyone else was asking themselves too.
“Why’d you do it?”
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Wrong Queen, Scott (A PTX Fanfic)
FanfictionKirstie has always been the first and only girl in Scott's life -that was until Elsa came along. Kirstie has to deal with being second best (after Elsa). Based on the Stories by @Pentaholics_SA "The night the angel came", "The night the angel crown...
