Not saying goodbye.

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Lissy's PoV:

I feel weird, I feel nothing, I hear nothing, what's happening. I walk through our empty home, a home with many memories, so many. Walking through the empty halls I see a tall figure, it's Phil, and he is starting at a mysterious glowing door.

"We are dying, this is the door, it pulling us in Lissy, if we go through, we are gone forever." Phil mutters. He takes a step closer to the door when I grab his wrist. "Don't leave, we can do this together, we can live, I'm not ready to go." I cry, holding his hand, he looks at me and smiles. "We have to resist." Phil sighs, grabbing my hands, we run further from the door, trying to wake ourselves up, but the door is dragging us closer, trying to pull us to nothing.

"Keep going!" Phil shouts, stopping.
"I'm not leaving you Phil!" I shout.
"You can do it Lissy, I'm ready." Phil smiles reassuringly. Tears grow in our eyes.
"Please Phil." I cry, he shakes his head.
"You're the greatest thing that's ever happened to me Lissy, remember that! Tell Dan I love him so much, and make sure Tash never gives up on her dreams. Make sure to tell Charlotte, Anna and Shannon, that they're the bravest people I've ever met.
Goodbye Lissy." Phil smirks, trying to reassure me it's okay.

I slowly let go of his hand, and he walks through the door, the door slowly disappears, leaving me alone.

Charlottes PoV:

We all sit together holding hands, until we see nurses running towards Lissy's room. We run up to see Lissy fitting, she is alive! The doctors quickly hook her up, and Lissy stops shaking, and her machine starts to beep again.
We all smile, and we turn round to see Dan smiling too, but then he looks to the wall, realising Phil is next door, and he isn't back, he is gone, he is actually gone.

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