"Will you marry me?" Harry said.
Shock went straight through my body; I couldn't move speak or even think.
Everyone was screaming, yes!
"Taylor?"
"Uhmm... I-I-I gotta go" I said and ran off stage and into the nearest cab
Harry followed quickly behind me catching the cab before it left and slid in.
I was in tears.
"Taylor what's wrong?" Harry asked concerned
"I don't know I mean I am happy you love me, no I am ecstatic and I know I can't live without you but" I pause trying to find the words
After a moment I decided not to say anything.
"but what?" Harry said trying to push the words out
I could see he wanted to understand.
"It's all just moving so fast, two seconds ago we weren't even making eye contact hell we wouldn't even go into the same room together and now you are proposing?!? We can't do this, it confuses me, it confuses you and I don't want that with us, I will always be wondering when is he going to get tired of me and I don't want to have to worry about that Harry."
I saw Harry's face sadden at the realization
"I mean I guess you're right I didn't think about that"
"Harry I love you and would love to marry you but not right away, you know, I think we just need to get back to the place we were before or hell even a better place, if there is one"
"yeah, yeah you're right"
Right as we were about to kiss I felt a sharp stabbing pain
I started to scream; as I got out of the cab I fell to the floor and doubled over in pain.
"TAYLOR!!" I hear harry yell
I blacked out. When I woke up I was in a room, it was Bizarre it was my room but different. My secret hiding places are still there and what I had in there are still present, so I know its my room, there is no way its not.
It's weird the room that I should know inside and out is totally new to me, I have spent most of my life here and yet it has changed in an instant.
The black walls that used to be a light shade of orange, the king sized bed that takes up the whole room; I just don't know what happened.
As I am getting up and looking around, a tall man with shaggy brown hair walks in.
"Dean you better come and see this" he yelled out.
A man with short brunet hair runs in and stops dead in his tracks. He leans over and touches me.
The other man goes over to his bag to get something.
"Sammy bring the salt, I can touch her"
Sam comes back with a large thing of salt and Dean grabs some and throws it in my face.
"HEY?! What was that for?" I yell.
"Oh my god" sam says
"Cas" dean shouts.
I am not very sure what that is about but after a few seconds a man with black hair shows up right behind me, I swear I jumped like eight feet.
"what is it De-" He stops when he notices me.
"What is going on here" I ask slightly annoyed and mildly salty.
(A/N- haha see what I just did there salty... ok im going to shut up now)
"I don't know" Cas said
"somebody must really be on her side" Sam said
"Cas she is human..."He feels my heart "she is alive"
"well I mean yeah!" I said
"I guess we just let her go then?" sam said
"I guess so" but first we need to explain.
Dean turned towards me.
"Look you were dead, now you are alive, I am not exactly sure how but that's what happened" Dean paused as if trying to find the words
"most of your family knows about your death as well as most of your friends, some of your friends had been kidnapped, although of yesterday they all turned back up. But now you are faced with a really tough decision." He continued
"I have to choose whether I go back to my old life with my friends and family and have them be so confused and put them through hurt or act like my old life never happened" I said bluntly.
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Remembering Love
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