Tristen grabbed my wrist and twirled me around.I slap him right across the face. I knew what I had done. I backed away and said sorry before being thrown across the room. Before I blacked out all I could hear was "Bella can you hear me" "What have I done"...
I woke up about maybe 2 hours later?... I don't know. I looked around and saw that I was in someones lap. I looked up and saw Ryan holding me. I then felt my face and felt water or something and then I realized I was crying in my sleep. I didn't remember anything... I didn't have a dream or anything... Maybe I did...I just don't know. Ryan looked down and smiled. I wriggled my way out of Ryan's arms and walked to my guest room. I could see Tristen pacing back and forth. I stood for a minute and then decided to walk away. I then heard him whisper to himself "Bella". I froze for a second then turned around to be face to face with Tristen. I could see the shines from his cheek, and I then knew he cried...was it over him throwing me..?He stared at me and then hugged me. He stood there frozen not knowing what to do. I then slowly hugged back and whispered "Don't cry over what you did...you had a reason". Tristen then hugged even tighter and then let me go. "Go over to Ryan he wants you to practice something with him". I turned around to see Ryan. "Come I want to teach you something...might've mastered it already I see hehe"Ryan said. I walked over to Ryan and he walked me into the back yard."Ok now I want you to hold my hands and focus on trying to see what I'm thinking about".
I held his hands and closed my eyes and consantrated. I could see it all in my mind. Everything was just slowly coming to me. I then was in this "memory's" as in it was like I'm at this place. I was experiencing it on my own. I then saw a little boy. Dirty blonde hair and a man with a hoodie. He was guiding this little kid to this woman...who was being MURDERED. I backed away not understanding what was going on and suddenly...everything went black. I opened my eyes to be found being shaked half to death by Ryan. I felt something rushing down my nose. I touched my lip and saw ..BLOOD. Ryan took my hand and tugged me to the bathroom. I thought about who that guy was in,in the hoodie. That little boy must've been Ryan. I then realized something......I remember MY DAD. A person in a black hoodie when I was 6....he showed me my father's death...& then later I got a step father... There has to be some connection...
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Into Herself
ParanormalMystery's lie beyond the dead. People don't actually see them. Bella a 13 year old girl and her friend Tyler are interested in Bella. herself. Shes an interesting girl who doesnt have the truth in her head. Now shes going to figure it all out With...