Chapter One: The Voice

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I see that bright, white light. That light everyone says you see before you die.

This voice that keeps following me, a deep, strong voice saying; "Don't let go, Kelly. Hold on for me." What is happening? Am I actually dying? I didn't think that car accident would be fatal. "I'm here for you. Don't give up on me." His voice is so beautiful. All I can see is white emptiness. Where am I?

"Hello is anyone there please show yourself," I wanted to see who was there "Hello answer me?”

“Kelly don't let go I still need you.”

 I held on to the last seconds of my life the next thing I hear is a doctor “Nurse she’s coming back to us!"

 I'm gasping for breath. "SHE'S ALIVE!!!" Everyone I know starts jumping around the room yelling happy and kind words.

 Who was that voice? I thought. I need to find out...

"Kelly, you can leave tomorrow morning."

"Thank you doctor." I reply.

“You ready to go sweetie?" My mom’s unforgettable voice says. Her voice is like silk. So sweet and kind. She rarely wears makeup because she's beautiful. I've been told I got my mom's beauty.

 No one knows exactly what my father looks like since he was a runaway.  Sometimes I wish I knew him I would sometime stay up at night and wonder what he would have been like. My mom doesn't like talking about him I can tell by the look on her face it hurts to talk about him.

 The next morning when my mother takes me home I couldn't help but think about the voice I kept hear no matter how hard I tried I could think about the voice that saved my life.

"How are you feeling?" My mom asks during the car ride. Ever since the accident, I've been terrified of being behind the steering wheel.

"I'm fine, just a bit scared is all." The doctor said no damage was done to me. I was just "shaken up", but my mom said that I had internal bleeding in my brain, and it wound up not being fatal.

 How did I survive? I know I shouldn’t have but I did when we got home I went straight to my room and went to sleep.

I was back in the emptiness

"Kelly," there was the voice again, almost like a whisper.

"Hello? Who are you?" There was no reply. "I just wanted to say thank you for saving me if it wasn't for you I would be dead."

Still nothing I felt myself slowly slipping out of my dream but I didn't want to go the last thing I heard was; “Your welcome, beautiful."

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