Chapter 3

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~never take a soul for granted~

Diana's P.O.V.

As the sun shone ever so brightly on my grave, I woke up. I stepped up from my body and onto the green grass.

I wonder how grass feels?

Laughing and giggling fill my appirational ears as I turn around to see 2 girls strolling thru the the cemetery. (Walking thru the cemetery?! Are these girls for real?!)

"Alina! Quit it! I'm laughing too much!" The girl squeals. The girls take a left turn-in the direction of my peaceful resting place. That's just great. Just great!!! UGH! I turn around with my back facing them and my face to the sunshine.

I hate it when the sun shines right thru me! It sickens me!!!

"This grave is very beautiful," the Alina kid indicates, as she points to my grave. I mutter a silent 'thank you'.

As the sun starts to open its eyes, I back away from my spot and towards my grave.... but something isn't right here.

Suddenly I feel warm, plus I felt really hungry. Strange. The light morning breeze tickled my face whilst it run thru the roots of my hair. How the he'll am I able to feel all of this?!

Curious, I look down at my hands only to perceive bright red nail polish glistening in the sun. Pinching myself with one hand, I raise the other and rest it on my cheek. I actually feel what I'm doing to myself!!

"Are you ok, Alina?" The girl questions, rubbing on my back. I shove her away, making her fall onto the ground.

"My name is Diana by the way," I mutter as I get up and walk away ad the girls stared at me.

I wonder...where this...is going...

Hey guys!!
Sorry for the late update!

I know this chappie is a little short but I am doing the best I can so... can I get a ease, baby?!

Shanik and Onica...
Love you guys both...

Love you all soooooo much!!!
♡♡♡♡♡♡♡

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