"Mali, you can't be here.. you have to leave." Calum quietly mumbled as he choked on presumably his blood.
"I came here for you and mum, there's no way Tori and I will leave you." Mali spoke up.
"Tori, I don't want you here or anywhere near me, you need to take Mali and get out of here.. Now!" The sentence seemed to take the air out of Calum.
"I'm not leaving until you're okay." The lights went out as I said the words.
"That's a shame, you could've gotten out of this hell hole, but since they just won't die, I'll have to kill you." Someone who I am assuming works for Adam said.
"Tori no!.." Was the last thing I ever heard as I felt something collide with my head.
That was it, I was dead and now I'm sitting here babbling like an idiot telling you a story of what seemed to be seven minutes. Some say, "When you die your whole life flashes in front of you." I guess this was it for me. Not everyone gets happy endings. Some get more realistic endings and the build up between stories, well they just aren't fair. It sucks being let down in the end but it's more realistic than getting the happy ending. Life won't wait for you. True love probably isn't real, and all of the stories that lead you to believe it is, they're just selling imagination. You think happiness starts when you get a job or a family? Happiness can start right now. Go outside, Go on a road trip, Go skinny dipping, Go on an adventure. Go outside your comfort zone because one day, it will be too late and suddenly you'll have missed all of your chances to do it. Have fun and live to your best experience. This is the end to the outrageous and dangerous story of Victoria Maylet Kayler.
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Fanfiction"Han?" I said as my bestfriend Hannah answered the phone. "Yeah hun..?" she answered softly. "How soon can you be here?" I choked, holding back a sob. "I need to talk." She must have noticed as she said 5 minutes which in Hannah language meant 28 mi...
