chapter three

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I got a little strength back. I kicked to the top of the water. I didn't see any one. I swam back bobbing in and out of the water.

I finally got onto land and laied there, unable to do anything. I gasp for air.

"Hey!" That voice was so familiar but, I couldn't see. I close my eyes trying to gain back conciseness.

All I seen was black, I was picked up. I heard a heart beet I knew so well.

Cam, I smiled as I new I was now safe. But, I new it wasn't going to last.

-the drive

"I hope  she's okay... " who was that?

"She should be, she's a strong girl." I hadn't woke up fully till I heard a scream and a body pick me up holding me tight.

There was a crash? I felt a strong sting in my leg and face.

My eyes open to see ally, she was bleeding from her forehead, leg, then I slowly move her to see a big glass had impaled her in her stomach.

"A-ally? Are y- you okay?" I say weekly. I hadn't felt like this since him. The boy who took me away from everything, I feel asleep.

I can't feel my legs, or half my face. I open my eyes to bright lights, my vision is blurry.

"Wh-" the pain made me stop. I can't breath that well.

"Hailey?" I hear a sweet, soft voice say to me.

Never have I ever hear some thing so sweet. I feel soft, small hands on my arm.

"Aah," I grown in pain. I try to hide it, to not show that i am now week.

Anything at this point could happen, something cold hits me.

"Hailey.. a-are you okay?" The sweet voice is back.

I open my eyes to a white room, I cant see the end, bit a small girl looks at me. Brown hair, green eyes, a beautiful smile. She looks about ten, quite small for her age though.

"Hi, who are you?" I asked, she knows me... But who is she?

"Hi Hailey, I am Sammy but you can call me Sam."

Her smile warms me up, "hi Sam, um.. where am I?" I look around to still see nothing.

"You are in the, 'in between'."

The in between? What...

"So, I'm dead?"

"No, well not yet." She hugged me, I see a small door appear at the other end of the room.

"Wh- what is that?"

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