I felt a cold matter touch my shoulder, I looked back to see Angel, my eyes widened.
Angel... how are you here you just..-she cut me off mid sentence-
I know, you just watched me commit... im most certainly dead now but so are you...
-my eyes widened - w-what do you mean?
Her reply.. After you ran out of the drive you got hit by a truck but because it was that fast it all felt like a dream... that street you thought you ran down, doesn't exist that never happened but your spirit had lived that to get to here... you're stuck here with me -she held my hands- we're alone, im sorry Gabe..
Was this really happening? I'm dead? I was killed? What the hell this cant be true but it all makes sense oh fuck....
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Death Season.
Short StoryIt was just a normal day at school. Short story/Was a Nightmare of mine.