Vanished

Stitching Up The Past

A/N:

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Songs I listened to while writing this:
Skinny Love- Birdy
Say (All I Need) - One Republic
Back To December -Taylor Swift
Through the Dark -One Direction

-Ari-

I felt the clouds welcome me.

And I let them.

It was white, clear, and happy.

I imagined this is what heaven feels like.

Maybe I was in heaven.

But how did I get here?

After all that I've done, I was sure I wasn't going to get into heaven.

I chewed on my fingernails nervously.

I would never get to see Jeremy again.

Tears threatened to spill out of my eyes.
No, I told myself. This was the right thing.

But there was this aching part of me that said it wasn't.

Which one should I trust?

Before I could answer, 2 men with enormously large wings took my arms.

"Wh-who are you?" I stuttered out.

They stayed silent, but gripped my arms tighter.

We stopped, and it gave me the chance to admire their wings.

They looked beautiful.

White and pillow-like.

They looked like something out of a dream.

Bringing me out of my thoughts, I heard a familiar, low, voice.

"Arianna. Let's finish what we started."

It was my kidnappers.

? ¿ ?

-Jeremy-

I sat by her hospital bed, my head in my hands.
You could have tried harder to stop her, a voice whispered in my head.

"I couldn't stop her!" I yelled, forgetting the voice was in my head.

I got a few glares from the people outside my door, but I didn't care.

I had been by her bed without moving for 4 whole days.

She hasn't woke up yet.

And I'm not sure she will.

I watch her heart monitor.

It's not at a steady pace, but it's still there.

The heart monitor beeps.
Beep.
Beep.
Beep.

That's the only sound I can hear.
Beep.

And then the heart monitor goes flat.

And she sits up in her bed.

And she screams.

And she sits back down.

Then up.

And screams.

Her hands grip the side of the bed as she yells out in pain.

"Someone help me!" She screams.

I stand there in shock still looking at her heart monitor.

It went flat..

How is that possible?

How is she moving?

*FLASHBACK*

"I should have died in that field that day."

*END OF FLASHBACK*

Ari was already dead.

She couldn't be killed again.

I let out a breath I didn't realize I was holding.

But then the screaming continued.

And a nurse ran in.

She told me to get out, but I didn't move.

I couldn't move.

It was like I was froze in time.

What was happening to Ari on the other side?

? ¿ ?

-Brittany-

My whole left side of my face was bruised.

I was whipped and beaten.

By who?

And why me?

I reached up to touch my face but heard a painful sizzle.

I looked down at my wrists and saw two rings, glowing.

I slowly moved my finger over to one.

It burned the tip of my skin.

I yelped out in pain, but shut my mouth.

I didn't know who was here, and all I wanted to do was go home and cuddle against Jeremy.

Wasn't he supposed to save me?

Why would he leave me here?

All of a sudden, I heard screams.

I looked up and saw a mirror standing in front of me.

For a second, I saw my reflection.

My usually perfect blonde hair was in a mess, mixed with leaves and dirt.

My makeup was smeared from crying, and my clothes were torn and bloody.

But then, I saw someone else's reflection.

I turned around and saw..

Ari.

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Ari is back!
To the torture Place
She wasn't really gone
But
Okay im really bad at explaining stories
I'm on the bus again yey . (note the sarcasm)
Okay until next time..
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