What it was like

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GISELLE'S POV
It's like I was slowly slipping away. That's what it felt like. Death.

It greeted me unexpectedly. At first I thought I had escaped. But after I had run back to my home, to find my Dad and Mom looking for me, then I knew. I was no longer existing.

I visit them, and sometimes I visit Daniel. And sometimes, he thinks of me. He wishes that he could go back in time and stop what happened. Sometimes he wonders whether I knew that he was in love with me.

I knew Daniel. I knew.....

EMILY'S POV
I Walk back into my bedroom after having a shower, and slip into bed. It's been one hell of a long day. Going to Giselle's funeral makes me realise just how much I really miss her. Everyone who came from the studio was sitting there, laughing the whole way through. Giselle's parents eventually kicked them out.

I pull the blanket over my shoulder, and snuggle down. I close my eyes, and try to get some sleep.

*CREEEK* I hear. My eyes immediately shoot open. I look over at my door, it's been opened...
"Hello"? I say. Nobody answers.
I look around some more. Then I see it.

I see him, my kidnapper. He's standing in front of my mirror, staring at me.
He starts to walk closer. I cover my eyes with the blanket.

"It's not real, it's not real" I whisper to myself.
I uncover my eyes.
He's standing right above me now.
"Go away, go away, go away" I cry, and cover my eyes again.

"Emily"? Someone says.
I keep my eyes underneath the covers.
"Em, it's ok" the person says.
They sit beside me on my bed, and pull the covers off my eyes.
It's my Dad.

"Hey, sweetie" he says, and sits me up to give me a hug.
"Sorry" I whisper into his shoulder.
"It's ok, sweetie, it's ok" he says.
We pull apart, and he wipes some tears away from my eyes.
"Was it him again"? He asks.
I nod my head.
"I'm so sorry you have to go through this, Em".
I shrug one of my shoulders.

"Gee, thanks a lot for waking me up! Why can't you just get over it already" I hear Riley say, she's standing at my door way.

"Go back to bed" my dad practically yells.
Riley does as she's told.
"You should try to go back to sleep too" my dad whispers to me.
I nod my head and lie down. I close my eyes, and feel a small kiss being planted on my temple, as the door then closes and I am once again,left alone.

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