Luke just stared back at me. I looked around the room, which was now slightly filled with people. I walked toward the front entrance, hoping that Luke would follow me and he did. “What do you mean they’re not?” he asked me once we got out side. I stopped and turned, now facing him. “Aston and Calum are stuck in limbo; I can feel their presence here with us right now. Luke, both of them just followed us outside the hospital.” I said. He turned and looked behind him, slightly laughing. “You must of hit your head pretty hard Clifford, there’s nothing there.” He continued forward without another word. The sound of his crutches became faint as he grew further and further away. I stood there for a while, looking at the door. I sighed and turned toward the direction that Luke went. “Do you think he can hear us?” I froze. “Nah mate, but I do think he know that were still here.” My mouth opened slightly. “God Michael, I’m half dead and I can still smell you breathe, seriously.” “will you shut it calum, you’re lucky he can’t hear us.” “Aston?” I whispered. It was silent for a few moments. “Um… yes?” he supposedly answered. I still couldn’t see him though. I shook my head. “Nope, can’t be, you guys are dead and I’m supposed to accept that.” I told myself and continued forward, catching up behind Luke.
I must have hit my head pretty hard in the accident, I mean, I actually though for a second that I was talking to Aston again. The kid is well dead, and I witnessed it.
