Heaven

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Pain. Unimaginable pain. Then he reached you and saved me from the smoke. "I am here. Do not be afraid." He said. It was god. "What am I doing here?" I asked. He chuckled a little bit and said "Because, Christine, you died." The weight of it just crushed me. "No please, I have to get back to Christian..... and the others!" I say. "Trust in me and all will be good. Also you aren't gonna be up here for much longer, so you might wanna enjoy it while it lasts." He turned to walk out the door and said "Oh and your friend Gibor? He's in the private heaven next to you so you can see him whenever you want." I looked around the previously blank room to find it with a chair and blanket in front of a fireplace with bookshelves lining the walls. "Well, it's not too bad." I say. Then I look over and a large green book with gold letters on the spine caught my eye. I walk over and open it and I'm very surprised to see that it was the beginning of our journey. It said how I was a little girl in the woods and.... stuff. I skipped to the end to find blank pages. I look as far as I can and read the last page with words on it.

As they journey across America, Mexico, and eventually into brazil, they all had one thought in their minds. Getting the Piedra de Vida, or the rock of life as some call it. It will only resurrect people that were killed by the death stone and only that many people.

I gasped and the book fell to the floor. My friends were frantically looking for the Piedra de Vida to save me and Gibor. A tear ran down my face as I realized my friends, no, my family would stop at nothing to get me back. As I'm deep in these thoughts, there's a knock at my door and a paper fall in through the mail slot. I'm shaking to open it. Should I?

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