The End?

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Jessabell pushed the wheelchair out of the hospital. She helped me up and kissed my cheek. I grabbed her hand and she led me to the car. As we were walking I saw Garrett with a  sly smile. He smiled at me. As he lightly bumped my shoulder and whispered "This won't be the last you hear of me" Then he walked back into the hospital. We got to the car and Dem and Kath came running up to us. "Look who's finally awake!" They both said while hugging me tight. "I missed you,Bro!" Dem said squeezing me. "WE missed you" Kath corrected him. We all got into the car and drove back to the same house as in my dream. And My special tree was there. I got out of the car and they all looked at me questioningly. "Damien?" they all said following me. I went up to the tree and placed my hand on it. There at the bottom was something engraved that said "In memory of Grace Fredricks"  Jessabell ran into my arms and kissed me softly. "I love you,Damien" She said while interlocking our hands. I noticed we had matching rings. "I love you too,Jessa"  We sat under the tree and Dem and Kath layed a blanket down on the ground for us to sit on. "Get a room love birds!" Dem said while snickering. Kath elbowed him in the side. "You never get a room with your Husband!" He just pouted. "Why should I? He's my husband!"  We all  laughed. Kath looked over at us. "They should be able to do a little PDA. They are married ya know" I smiled big and hugged Jessa close. Dem looked at me. "So what about this dream you had? I heard it was pretty crazy"

I looked down and stared at both of our hands. "It was beyond crazy"  He just laughed. "There's nothing crazy with a bunch of outcasts like us" I looked up at him. "Yea? You know! We've always been a group of outcast when we were in school"

Outcasts.That's exactly what we were.

I looked up at the sky and thought about all that had been in the dream.

It couldn't all have been just a dream could it?  But then again, this was the end of the dream.

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