DING!
DING!
I woke up, sweating, breathing fast.
I quickly sat up.
Fuck! I held onto my side in pain.
I have no idea what the hell is going on, but this needs to end NOW!
I looked around at my surroundings. I noticed I was sitting on green grass.
I stroked the grass, Huh?
DING!
DING!
The bell rang through my ears.
Smoke was rising everywhere.
I slowly got up from the ground, pushing the grass off of me.
A dark shadow stood next to, what looked like, a gravestone.
I gulped, walking slowly towards the shadow.
The tone read:
Chelsea Anne Austin
---------------- Death: March 21, 1983
My eyes widened, tears started forming in my eyes.
The shadow turned to me.
"WHAT IS THIS?!" I yelled.
The shadow laughed, suddenly becoming more visible.
"D-D-Derrick?" I whispered.
"The one and only" He smiled.
"So, Sami did kill you..?" I asked slowly.
Derrick stared at me for a moment.
"Yes." He softly said.
I gasped, turning to my stone.
"Then what is this!?" I cried.
"This can't happen! Please! I can't die! I'm so young, I need to live, I ca-"
"AND YOU THINK I WANTED TO DIE?! I WAS HEALING FOR SAMI, I WAS TRYING!" Derrick yelled.
"You think I didn't want a life? I wanted to be with Sami! I wanted my future with Sami! But YOU RUINED EVERYTHING! YOU ALWAYS RUIN EVERYTHING! WHY DO THEY NEED YOU, WHY DOES THE FUCKING WORLD NEED YOU?!" Derrick cried.
"Y-You did this... Derrick you did this to me! You did this to yourself! LET ME GO!"
"NO!"
"Why? What did I do to you?! Why can't you just come with me? Please" I sobbed.
Derrick stepped closer to me, "Because you did this to yourself... It would've been Sami then me. BUT NO, YOU HAD TO GO AND FUCKING HELP HER! Why risk yourself being killed when your living under the royalties?" He spat at me.
"What royalties, Derrick?"
"Queen? Their money? Your mum works for them, they pay her, they're all close together. Why kill yourself in that life style, are you that stupid? Are you that vain?"
Hot tears started falling, "When love is involved, in friendship or relationships, I do anything. I saved her, and I risked myself. I know you would've done the same if we traded places.."
Derrick looked at me for a moment, then slapped me.
"You disgust me.." He whispered.
"If you want to know me like that, then fine. But everybody now thinks of you as a crazy killer. No matter what, if you kill me here and not. You're always going to be known as that.."
Derrick screamed, kicking me.
"Y-You can't hurt me anymore, Derrick! Because this isn't real."
"W-What?" Derrick said.
I slowly stood up.
"This can't be real. Let me go, there is no point in fighting for something that isn't real. Because I know I WON'T DIE!" I shouted.
"No matter what you do, what you say, what you threaten. You're pathetic, Derrick. I don't believe your shit." I cried.
Tears fell from Derrick's eyes.
"W-what are you doing to me?" Derrick started shaking..
"Because it's time for the truth, Derrick. Sami wouldn't ever kill you, but if she did, she must've had a very good reason. But you! Shooting somebody isn't healing! It isn't love! It's just a stupid! So, let me ask you this" I got closer to him.
"What's it like to die?" I grinned, pushing him.
He stumbled and fell into a hole, a hole meant for a coffin.
I turned to my gravestone, which was starting to fade.
Please.. I held my hands together.
I saw from the corner of my eyes a spark, a white swirl appeared.
I raised my eyebrows, walking towards the swirl, watching my step.
"Chelsea..." The swirl called.
This voice was so hypnotic.
I kept walking towards the swirl.
"Chelsea..." The voice kept calling.
I reached my hand towards the swirl. My hand was able to go through.
I closed my eyes.
I made it.
I walked through, a bright light shined me.
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"Chelsea" I heard Timothy's voice cried.
"Please, come back.. I-I love you! I never meant what I said at the park-" his voice cracked.
"You are my everything, that girl isn't.. Please" He whispered.
"I'm so sorry, I don't blame if you don't forgive me." I felt the touch of his hand holding mine.
"But please, please! Come back to me!" He sobbed.
There was a moment of silence, until I felt Timothy's lips form upon mine.
"I love you so, so much Chelsea Austin. And I promise you, I'll never hurt you like this again."
I felt his head against mine.
"Never" I heard Timothy whisper, then he cried.
I slowly opened my eyes.
"T-Timothy?" I groaned.
Timothy gasped, "Chelsea!" He hugged me.
"Please forgive me-" I stopped him.
"Of course, Timothy." I smiled weakly.
"I'll always love you.." I whispered.
I looked around, "So, what happened?"
"You lost a lot of blood, ended up in a coma for a few weeks... It's the end of April now" He said, holding my hand.
"Chelsea?" He asked.
"Yes?"
"Are we..."
"We're together, Timothy." I said.
He smiled brightly, planting kisses all over my face.
I chuckled.
"I love you, Timothy" I smiled.
Timothy caressed my face, "I love you as well, Ms. Austin" He smiled.
He leaned in and kissed my lips, I closed my eyes cherishing the moment.
