"Thanks for dinner!" Perry tells me, while we walk to the car. It at least, try to. We had a bit too much wine... Perry walks away from me, and into a dark alley by the restaurant.
"That's not the car," I call out to her, my feet stumbling after her "That's not the car."
Out of no where, I hear a CRACK!
Sounded like something hitting someone.
"Perry!" I scream as I look for her. She's no where, not even lying in the alley way.
"Give me her back!" I yell, slashing out blindly at thin air.
The last thing I see is a big, metal pipe hit me across the head.
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I yawn. I see someone standing at the foot of my bed, but my vision is blurry.
"Hey Mom, I had the weirdest dream..." I start, still slurring my words. I don't feel tipsy anymore, am I okay? I feel something at my arm, and as my vision clears I see I have an IV.
"Mom?" I say and look at the foot of the bed again.
"Mom, who's this?" I call out. I look down and see I'm in a hospital bed. The room is like a regular, everyday room, except for one thing. Jace Herondale is at the foot of my bed, and I black out.
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Every Story is True
FanfictionWhat if you could get sucked into the world of your favorite book? What would you do? Two best friends get sucked into their favorite book series, but there's always trouble amuck. Will they survive until they find a way to get out?
