*Sorry I have been gone so long. Just needed a little vacation from the book world. Well please enjoy the story!*
Allie's POV:
Days, weeks have gone by. We still haven't reached to where we had been venturing to. I have been feeling very sickly, it feels like I'll pass out onto the ground and die.
It's dawn, Abby has been sleeping soundly and not noticing anything around her. Never noticing hatred, sadness, or anything. I think what she thinks is just living the everyday life and trying to make thorugh it without getting hurt by anyone or from dieing from anything.
Everytime I look at her face, I feel better each and everyday. I also cure myself by using the green tea leaves that grow among the path. I've been feeling less pain every time I had drank it. I think they are the soul of my father in the leaves, so when I drink it, they go into my body and destroy anything that would hurt or kill me. I want him to know that I'm sorry for leaving mother behind, but I don't feel safe around them. I feel like there is something else waiting for me as I walk through the forest, waiting for my next meal and simply just staying alive.
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Narrator:
Andrew had stopped the carriage, looked at Allie and grabbed his gun. He pointed it at Aaron, pull back the trigger. Allie ran and grabbed the gun and threw across the road. She looked at Andrew and kissed him. The world spun around them, like love hypnotized them.
Allie stopped and grasped her stomach. When she released her grip, blood stained her hands. Allie feel to the ground and screamed to the top of her lungs. The gun had back fired and hit Allie. Andrew and Aaron panicked trying to save Allie. She faded and faded away every time she breathed.
Allie POV:
I can see the light. It's calling me, it brightens every time they call my name. I blacked out, now I'm in a meadow. The sun is gleaming and the daisies have a beautiful white and yellow lush. The smell of pollen is in the air. There aren't any tress around though. I start to walk through the meadow, until I find a forest. Just off the edge of the meadow, the dark forest swallows the beauty of the meadow.
I start to walk to the forest, maybe finding a way to get out. A little girl walks up to me suddenly. I stare at her face which was completely covered in dirt. Scratches cover her body, her white dress filled with holes, her body wet, her head bleeding, and a hole through her waist. I was shocked by all of her injuries and complications.
"Hello Allie."
"Who are you. Do you need me to get someone to help you?"
"No silly. Allie, your in purgatory. Didn't you notice?"
"NO, I'M Dead!"
"Well that's your choice. Purgatory is your place to think about what you want. You can go to Heaven, Hell, or back to Earth to live your live again. If you want to go to Heaven, go back to the meadow. If you want to go to Hell, go to the darkened forest and live your life as a selfish brute. If you want to go back to Earth, walk into the middle of the meadow, and yell Earth."
"Are you sure it will work. You won't trick me, right? No, I'm going to kill you now."
"Allie, I have gone through much more pain than you have been these last through hours. I been murdered by mother and thrown into the sea."
The little girl had started to cry. It seemed like she didn't want to be there, she couldn't go back. She was already dead and her body was probably swarming with sharks. She been going through pain and she couldn't help it.
I leaned over and hugged her. When I hugged her, I felt how she felt. She just wanted to be loved by her own family and not to be treated like a slave. I saw everything that happened to her. It was like I received a power for being so caring. The power of a mind-reader. I think I can help her with her problem. I can probably give her another chance at life. Make her live again, if it would possible for me to be resurrected, it could be possible for her.
"Where did you die at?"
"Chesapeak Bay."
"That's about in the same area I'm dieing in now."
"Really?"
"Is there a way to save you now? Can you be revived?"
"I guess, I can! I man came by earlier and said if I wanted to be revived, I need to find a person who was worthy to help me."
" I am worthy to help you. Wait, but I don't even know your name."
"Oh, I didn't mention my name?"
"Yes, you didn't"
"Oh well let me introduce myself, my name is Samara Wellingsworth III."
"Intresting, so how do I ressurect you?"
"Oh yes! That reminds me!"
She runs to a part of the meadow where a little shack it located. I see things being thrown out of the house. Some items were photo frames, vases, and some miscellaneous objects.
"Here take this."
She handed me a a crystal-made vile with a hand-made satchel. It shined in the moonlight and sunlight. It had an infinite power to it's beholder, well that's what I thought.
"What is this?"
"The man gave me the vile and said use this magical water to resurrect yourself or another person. You need this to resurrect me, or I will got to Heaven."
"I need to go now. I have to get to you before you pass."
"Good-bye."
I went to the middle of the meadow and screamed Earth as loud as I could. My whole world turned white, and my head spun. I fell to the floor because I was so dizzy.
I woke up and Aaron, Andrew, and Abby were right by my side. I got up like I had a full recovery. Andrew finally proclaimed for me to sit down. Then it hit me.
"We need to go to Chesapeak Bay."
Andrew looked at me puzzled, I guess I belong in a mental ward.
"Why do we need to go to Chesapeak Bay, Allie?"
"Andrew, Aaron when I was dieing in front of your eyes, I went into purgatory."
Aaron got up walked back and tripped over a box by the carriage. I knew it, I was demented.
"Look, when I was there, I met a little girl. She dies because her family was abusive and didn't even care about her. Now she is in purgatory looking for the right person to help her with her pain. I told her I would help and if I don't get there in time she'll die. I don't want to be responsible for someone's life, I was supposed to save."
They both looked at me, then looked at themselves, and then back at me. Andrew finally spoke.
"Alright then, Aaron stay here with Abby and Allie come wi--."
"Wait Andrew, I thought you didn't trust me?"
"Aaron, I've now known you long enough to know that you can be capable of helping me."
"Well, ok."
"Allie come with me."
Allie climbed about the horse, and they sprinted towards the shore.
