The cemetery

How?

The world came to a stop as if everyone disappeared and my vision became black. Brandi and Miguel caught me before I slammed onto the ground. The veterans and teachers came to the rescue and took me to the doctor to see if I was fine. I couldn't hear or see anything for the past 2 hours since I passed out. Once I did wake up Brandi and Miguel were in chairs inside the room of the doctor's office. I was on a bed, a hospital bed. "Strange what happened?" I thought to myself. The room was cold and silent, I hated to be alone so luckily the doctor came in right when I woke up. "Juliet, you are awake!" The doctor was a guy, he had a head full of blonde hair and those cold blue eyes were stunning. If only looks could kill he would be a very wanted man. "The reason why you are here," the man spoke as he sat down and looked at me, " is because you had an anxiety attack and then fainted right after since you didn't take a pill." He crossed his arms, I read the name tag on his shirt. Damian Cross. "Oh I," I paused then remembered, "I didn't have my medicine with me at the time." The doctor only nodded his head to tell me he understood. "Next time bring it with you just in case." Damian chuckled  at me then stood up and walked over next to the bed. "You are free to go since I gave you some anxiety medicine and you slept well for 2 hours." His smile was hypnotizing. I get up and slowly leave the room, "thank you Damian." I quickly say before exiting the hospital. Brandi, Miguel, and mrs. Hamilton, my social studies teacher, were all waiting on me to leave the room. "Juliet are you okay to go back to school?" Mrs. Hamilton questioned me as she walked by me. "Yes, the problem was a minor problem nothing big." I wiped off what I had seen at the cemetery. We took a school bus just us four, it was quiet. This was what was what I wanted the bus to sound like when we arrived at the cemetery unfortunately our school is horrible, loud, 2 year olds. Brandi and I sat at the back with Miguel, they both could still remember that name vividly. "How?" Was a simple question that Brandi asked, which snapped me out of my thoughts. " I don't know I...I don't understand how that's possible." The quietness made it uneasy but it was worth it, the peacefulness was grateful. "Maybe it's just another person with the same name right," Miguel butted in and then added "besides it happens to everyone." I quickly began thinking maybe Miguel was right, it was a possibility that me and this person had the same name, but what about the last name. "What about the last name, I don't think this person could have the same last name as me and have the same first name." I reasoned with Brandi and Miguel as they both agreed with what I had came up with. "True true." Brandi shook her head slowly up and down. I still couldn't believe I seen the name, my name on that wall. It scared me so bad and yet I don't know why it did. The bus came to a halt and the four of us got off and went to our last period class which luckily Brandi, Miguel, and I had together. When I had came in after my two friends, everyone stared right at me and then some people I never met stood and started asking me if I was okay. My only reply to them was "I'm still here I'm still alive." I sat at the back as usual, reading class was probably what I disliked the most besides math. The rest of the class period was filled with questions, assumptions and theories. I almost zoned out the whole time but my reading teacher called me out and told to come back to Earth. I couldn't focus since finding my name on the wall, I believe it was no coincidence of someone having the same name. "Juliet!" I jump slightly at brandi's tone of voice, surprisingly the teacher wasn't in the room at the time. Everyone heard Brandi yell at me and turned towards me, the attention was tense. I hated this much of attention and lots of people knew that. "What happened Juliet?" A girl with long, curly black hair with strange colored purple eyes asked, Tara. "I had an anxiety attack but I'm fine now." I give a fake smile, I was bothered by my discovery, yet I felt intrigued to know why it's there. The bell rang, finally I was unglued from my seat, Tara walked with me to my house. "What's the reason you had an anxiety attack?" She asked me.