Chapter 6

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  It took a while but I got used to staying over at Lily's I helped her out anyway I could. I started memorizing test answers to help her study and prepare for any pop quizzes. I yawned while laying in Lily's bed.

"I thought you didn't need sleep?" Lily said.

"I don't it's just that I've been really tired lately," I rubbed my eyes.

"Weird," Lily said, "You still can't fly right?"

"No... but I can float a little," I said, what's going on with this body?

"Did you try eating again?" Lily asked.

"Still goes right through me," I replied.

"I wonder what it's going on," Lily said, "Maybe you're not actually dead?"

"It's been months since my death. How can I not be dead?"

"What if the Doctors got their in time? What if you're just a soul who's wandering while their body's in a coma," Lily had a sparkle in her eyes, "It would be just like a soap opera."

"You watch way too much TV," I said, it could be a possibility. Maybe I'm not really dead?

  I waited until Lily was completely asleep then snuck out to check. First I checked the cemetery. I looked through all the grave stones to try and find my name. Nothing, It does take a while to make a grave stone. Maybe dad hasn't decided on a design yet? Next I checked the hospital. I looked through the list of patients. My name wasn't there, Where is my body anyway? I walked around the hospital, Maybe a ghost can help me out. I looked around and soon found a ghost standing over a bed.

"Excuse me?" I catch his attention, "Could you help me out."

"Young lady it's you," He said.

"What do mean it's me?" I asked.

"How couldn't I remember you," He said, "Not everyone comes into the hospital with extreme overdose age and a slit wrist."

"So my body's been here. Do you by any chance know where they took me?" I asked.

"Sure," He said, " He said, "A mighty fine woman with long waved brown hair, much like yourself miss, had your body transferred to another hospital."

"Transferred, do you happen to know my condition, and which hospital?" I asked.

"Sure, you were in a deep sleep. They were almost certain you were going to die. They even asked if a man with black hair would pull the plug on you," He said.

"Do you know which hospital I was sent to?" I asked him again.

"So sorry miss," He said, "That's all paperwork. Nothing I could get a look at. You're looking colorful though. Perhaps you're waking up?"

"I don't want to wake up," I said, "where do thy keep the papers?"

"Out of my hands I'm afraid."

  I wanted t hit something, I didn't want to be alive again. I punched the wall, it hurt! I could I really be waking up? I thought, this might be a problem. What even happens when I wake up. Am I going to forget about everything? Lily... I have to keep myself from waking up. Once I figure out where my body is anyway.

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