The Girl

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One officer is saying that it was peaceful but the others are saying the exact opposite. I still can't see what's on my bed but all that I know is that it's not good.

My mom is now saying "Why me? Why me!?!" I guess with all the drama no one has noticed I'm home.

I am trying to see what all the drama is about. I squeeze in between the officers and see a teenage girl laying on my bed! There's blood everywhere, and she is on my bed!

I squeeze closer and I see the face on the girl. It looks like she is sleeping with a horrified face on. It's like she is my twin sister. She looks just like me.

"What is happening today!?!" I say.  "I know, I'm just having a bad dream! If I pinch myself I'll just wake up and everything will be alright. Ok her I go..." I put my hand on my arm. Only it wasn't my arm. My hand went right through my arm!!!

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