"Luna!" "Luna! It's time to get up!"
A familiar voice woke me up from my slumber, golden eyes and honey colored hair hung over my head with a kind, smiling face.
"M-Mom?" Mom was dead, and so was I, did I make it to heaven? Or where ever you go when you die.
My mother smiled,"Come on up you go! You'll miss the first day of Fifth grade!"
I blanched,"Fifth grade? Arn't I dead?"
My mom just smiled brighter,"No silly! You alive and well come on honey get up!" She bounded out my sight and trampled loudly down the stairs.
..Stairs..My old house had stairs.. When Mom and Pa where still alive..Did I really go back in time?
I slowly got up, familiar pains and stiffness of useless mussels where gone, I started to have the symptoms at 18 and was diagnosed at 20. So I had a few good years in me left, enough to change my future. Well not really, I'll send up dieing anyways, so what's the use?
..If I remember right my parents died when I was 16 so four years with my parents. And I 'died' around 25..I have a long time..Too do what exactly.
I don't know. But if this Max dude wanted to save a dull girl like me then I guess I'm worth something.
That or I'm worth nothing at all.
Wish me luck.
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My Name Means Moon
Teen FictionHi! My name Is Luna, and I have a terminal illness, which means I have something that can't be cured and I'll just die. But a man Max came to visit me and then wam not dieing any more...And back to my 12 year old self. Really? 12? Why not 13 or 14...