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*Masons p.o.v*
I couldnt control the emotions anymore. When I saw my baby brother standing there in front of me I fell to my knees and bursted out in tears.
"Dont cry brother, here take my hand."
Our fingers almost touched when the man in the black suit pulled me away from my brother.
"Why would you do that!" I complained as I pushed him aside.
"Because, hes dead Mason. If you touch him or step out of the room in any way shape or form you pick death."
As soon as I heard the word death. I froze, wondering what that meant.
I turned around to be face to face with the man in the black suit.
"What?" I sounded confussed.
"You can choose to live or die." He responded.
I looked over at my baby brother who put on one of those cute puppy dog faces that you couldnt say no too.
"Please Mason. Its so lonely over here."
"Well, wheres mom and dad?" I asked him but he wouldnt respond to me.
"Hello? Ryan?" He slowly started to fade away.
"Wait no! I need to talk to him still!" I ran as fast as I could to stop him from fading away to only find myself running into a wall.
I slowly realized he was gone, the tears came back, I had a chance. I had a chance to leave this world of shit.
"Follow me." The man asked as he opened a huge metal door for me to exit out of.
I sighed, but listened to what the man had told me to do.
He led me over to another metal door and suggested for me to open it.
I hesitated at first, something didnt seem right.
"Who are you?" I asked the man in the black suit.
He smiled at me, "Well, I could be an angel or the devil. Matters what you choose." He turned around and walked down the long skinny hallway without saying another word.
Even though I was so confussed, I looked back at the huge metal door, opened it then entered to find my whole group sitting around in a circle.
*Isabella p.o.v*
"Thomas, it'll be okay. I'll get us out of this."
He stood there, dripping in blood.
"How'd you find my brother?" I asked the mysterious man but got no response.
"No answer?" I replied after a few minutes.
I dont know what came over me but I started to flip over tables, desks, chairs anything I could get a hold of. Thomas started helping after a while.
Suddenly a mans voice boomed arcross the rooms walls, "STOP!"
Startled, we stopped what we were doing.
Suddenly the back wall started to creak open.
I held Thomas tightly in my arms. Everything was happening so fast. Thomas gasped at what he saw.
"Mom? Dad?" Thomas's little voice studdered out.
"My babys!" My mother shouted.
Thomas went to go hug her but I pulled him back into my arms.
Something didnt seem right. My mother would never call us her babys. She kicked me out of the house, made me find my own food, water and shelter. Abandoned me at such a young age.
"What you did was wrong." I gritted my teeth together.
You could hear a faint sigh as my mother nodded her head.
"You're right hunny. You're right. I shouldnt have kicked you out. But I mean, it has done very well for you. Considering we are dead and you two are both alive." You could tell she was getting emotional and dad had to step in.
"Were sorry Izzy, come back home to us."
My eyes started to water as I let go of my brothers hand, he ran off into their arms. As soon as he touched them, his figure became mistier, all the blood disappeared, the cutes and bruises all went away.
"You can choose to either live or die." A mans voice whipered into my ear.
The emotions that I felt were all too real. The confussion, happyness and being able to see my brother and parents all happier made me want that.
I slowly realized, this is the feeling I want to die with. Being happy. I stepped closer and closer towards them, making sure the decision I was making was right. As I reached out for my fathers hand, he slowly began to change form into a huge red monster.
He gripped my arm and pulled me evily into 'heaven.' I screamed for help that would never come. The man who had whipsered into my ear was smiling evily down at me in pain.
My mother and brother sooned transformed into demons and helped to pull me into a dark abus that only seemed to go on forever.
Before everything seemed to fade to black, I started to see images of my life flash before my eyes. One by one from childhood to now I saw it all before my world turned black.
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Barely Breathing
ParanormalThis worlds gone to shit, and I can't do anything to save it. No one knows how it started or how they could end it. Everyone is fighting to survive, people barely give two shits about whether or not you survive. But for 12 year old Megan Lyn, a grou...