Life in the Making

Okay Guys! I'm having a little bit of writer's block for Fallen Under so I decide I would try and write a new story. I don't quite know where I'm going with it so it might be a little messy! but anyways I hope you enjoy it!

Proloouge:

I remember it like it was yesterday.My 13th birthday. Something that was supposed to be one of the biggest and greatest nights of my life. But it turned out it was one of the most horrfic and my last. My name was Abigail Forks. I was 13 years old when I died. I know this is starting to sound like your everyday "I'm dead." story, but it's not. My story isn't like all the others. Not even close. Because the whole world still thinks I'm alive, and if I were them I would too. My death was a very normal one. I was hit by a car on the way home from a birthday movie. Nothing out of the ordinary.Atleast that's what everyone else thought.But it was planned. I watched my family in pure misery as I began to float towards the light. I felt horrible. No one, not even me at the time, knew that my death was planned and for a reason. But I knew as long as they knew I was where I belonged they would move on. I was half-way to light. A place that was so radient and beautiful, it hurt to resist it but I stopped dead in my tracks as I saw my flatline begin to move.

Chapter One: If Only They Knew

Everyone was happy when they found out I was alive. Even the people who I thught hated me were thrilled to see me living and breathing. Too bad it's not really me that they are happy to see alive. Someone or something planned my death so they could take over my body. I shivred at the thought. Someone using my body as a puppet. It was disgusting. After two days in the place called "The Shimmer". I knew what I had to do. I would go back and find out who did this to me and who ruined my life while it was still in the making. I started to leave "The Shimmer" and walk towards the place that used to be home when I heard someone whispre my name. "Abigail." Someone said ever so slightly. "Umm..hello?" I said looking around this empty grassy plane. "Over here." Someone said sounding closer now. "Where's here?" I said now more annoyed then cursious. "In front of you!" someone screamed in my ear. I jumped back and fell to the ground. "Now, why did you do that?" whoever this was said. "fall to the ground?" I said with my face still planted in the groud. "well I guess that isn't a normal reaction to someone talking right in your ear from out of no where." I said spitting dirt out of my mouth. He laughed an absoutly perfect laugh. " Here, let me help you." I turned around and looked up at this annoying boy with the incredible laugh and for a moment....I actually stopped breathing. Well, I would have if I was still breathing. his eyes we're so gorgeus. The perfect shade of light green eyes. It was like staring into agreen forest. I was lost in them. "Umm..you okay?" He said. "Oh!Yeah." I said, not taking his hand and pushing myself of the ground brushing off my jeans and my shirt. He tossled his dark brown hair letting it fall into his face. "Well, I couldn't help but notice you out her." He said looking around. "It looks like we are the only people out here." I said tucking my blonde wavy hair behind my ear. "Why are you still here?" he said staring at me with a look of curtioty with a hint of concern. "Let me show you." I said motioning him to follow me back into a place that was no longer home.