I screamed, dropping my small purse to the ground. Its clanging told me that I was alive and awake right now, in front of the figure. The figure was more casual this time, leaning against the sink, even though it was transparent. After I started breathing normally, it spoke to me. “Honestly, I just want to help you, but I mean, you can say no.”, it said inspecting her? Its? Nails. I realized she must be a girl. “Are you a ghost?”, I asked, praising myself silently for not sounding like the little girl I felt like. “Yup. I’m a ghost all right. Well, I’m dead, let’s just put it that way.”,she gave me a small smirk, and turned around, facing the mirrors, inspecting her hair. After fixing her translucent hair, she turned to me. “Do you want Sam alive?”, she inquired. “Well…yes of course..”, I sputtered. ‘Will you give up anything?", she asked. My voice faltered. There was no way to bring Sam back, he was dead. “Y..yes..”, I said skeptically. "Well you’ll have to become a…"
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Would you DIE for him?{Watty Awards 2012}
Teen FictionLoosing a close friend can be very hard. Dying can be harder. Leslie had enjoyed life with Sam as long as she can remember, but that changes one night, when a disastrous accident occurs. Leaving Sam, dead.
