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Chapter 13 - Purgatory

White.

White was i saw.

The sky i saw was white. No blue sky, no bright sun, no green Meadows, no green grass with trees and multi-colored flowers. White. Everywhere was white. No colour. Just white. White surrounded me.

Pain.

Pain was it what i feel.

The only two things that went through me when i was bit by Carl. I know what he had done. He had tried to mark me. I don’t know what going on in his head. He knows what can happen when you mark someone who has already been marked.

Dead.

Dead is what i am, in purgatory.

 I finally found my feet. I was shaking a lot. I looked down at my hands. Covered in blood. I then ran my hands down my waist. I was no longer wearing shorts a Brandon’s hoodie. I was in a long white gown. It had blood over it. There was so much blood. I didn't do know why. There so much blood. Is this why i am dead? Am i even dead?

If i was dead, it wasn’t how everyone seemed. No. It was silent place that none wanted to ever meet. It happens to everyone But. But I'm not everyone.  I'm a chosen one, someone to be great. Someone to be amazing, someone that could everything and everything. Someone who could read peoples minds.

I wandered around this empty place, trying to find where i am. There was nothing special. Well nothing at all really.

“Come back to me” I heard faintly. I didn't know where it was.

“Hello?” When the pain started. “Ahh!!!!!”. A sharp pain hit my lower abdomen. I fell to the ground. Then the second hit a bit higher up “Ahhh!!!!” I screamed again. This pain was excruciating. Unbearable. Terrible.  I curdled over taking myself to my hands and knees. Breathing was all i could do. IN AND OUT. IN AND OUT. Was all i could think.

“Gray” A sweet voice i could here. A voice so familiar. The pain subsided. I looked up to see a middle aged women, wearing the cloths she died in. Her chocolate brown hair that i remembered as being nice and silky but now it matted and horrible, no shine to it. Her piercing ocean eyes that i always woke up to on a morning are now dull and full of sorrow and hurt.

“Go back.” She said.

“Needed.” She said a minute after.

“Carl.” She whispered.

 “Birthmark” She pointed to her neck.

“Power.” She rose her hands

“Kill” She disappeared.

A sharp pain hit my chest.

“Come back baby.” I heard the voice i loved.

“Shes not responding” I heard someone else.

“The baby, shes lost it” A woman's voice spoke.

“Baby?” A confused question.

And that's when i saw black again.

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AUTHORS NOTE!!!

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