I pulled into the parking lot of the race track. Brock was already since he was working on some designs for the new marketing logo. A car's headlights turned the corner and blinded me. I shielded my eyes. The person was driving a brand new car. The car parked next to me. A shadowy figure climbed out of the window.
I took one glance and assumed it was my friend. I wish I was right. I got out and walked over. The shadowy figure was the guy who appeared at my house a few months ago.
"What are you doing here?" I questioned.
"I'm back to do what was supposed to happen."
"And what is that?"
"To send you to your final resting place."
"Why?"
"They made a mistake sending you back here. I'm returning you to the sky or better yet, the ground."
He walked toward me and put his hands around my waist. He pulled something from his jacket I couldn't see what it was. I stood there frozen. Eventually, I fell to the ground. I can't remember what happened after that. I assume that's when he killed me. I'm back in Purgatory, for good this time. I don't think I'll go back to living for a really long time. Who knows what will happen in the future.
Sorry to end this story. I had no more ideas for the story now. Maybe I will in the future. For now, I have another story to begin. I'm going to write the entire story before publishing it because I have a habit of going away for a while and leaving stories. I hate to end this story, but I have other ideas.
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My Dream Guy
रोमांसThis is a continuation of "The Ghost Girl" so if you haven't read that yet, go check it out now, please.
