Savannah had no idea what was happening. Her breathes were very slow and rigid, her vision was blurred. She felt pain, yet at the same time she felt a kind of numbness that she had never felt before. Her physical senses were completely gone, but mentally the only thing she could see was red. Then she thought of blood, blood everywhere. Then there was nothing. Black. Everything was BLACK.
Suddenly she felt as if her mind had exploded. Tens of thousands of flashbacks ran through her mind; images of her father, then the crash. Her mother screaming, rain. The hide-out, razors, blood, a toilet, screaming. Flashbacks from when she was five, happy things. Flashbacks from a few days ago, terrible. Then eyes. She remembered eyes, then a nose and so on until in her mind she constructed Blakes face. She remember the kiss, and her mind smiled. As Blakes image slowly faded, she wanted to cry out, she wanted tears. But nothing came and he was gone.
Out of her saddness, she became joyful. Happy. Content. Then came the oh so famous light that meant it was time. She felt every part of her being reach out towards the light and with that, Savannah was gone.
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