Chapter 12

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CHAPTER 12

Hey.

First off, this chappie is dedicated to jeepers_creepers !!!!

She is becoming an active reader!!

Thank you!!

--I'm still thinking of deleting this book and only letting the readers who ACTUALLY CARE read it.

Please,... more input on EVERYBODY'S part!

To my 3 active readers, thank you.

-M

Mikayla's POV

Am I dead?

Well apparently I'm not dead, otherwise I wouldn't be thinking right now.

Wow.

I thought that I was going to die.

I was interrupted in my thinking by something squishing my breath out of me.

I tried to move, but it wouldn't get off.

"Mikayla?" a voice asked breathlessly.

All u could do was groan in reply.

"What?" The voice almost shouted in reply.

"Get off of me, you great big lump!" I yelled to, I think it was a guy.

I couldn't tell who it was because they were laying on top of me.

As he (or she) got off of me, he yelled "You're alive!"

"No, I'm dead you idiot." I responded.

"But, y-you w-we-were-" he stuttered.

"Spit it out idiot!"

"You were dead!"

I looked at him, with shock covering my face.

Then I realized who I was talking to.

"Wait, it's you! What are you doing here, Draco!?"

"I was trying to help you." he retorted.

"Oh"

"I'm not all that bad you know." he laughed.

Man, is he bipolar?

"Anyways, I have to go. I don't want to hurt you anymore." he finished blandly.

As he was leaving, I stopped him.

"Wait, Draco, how long do I have to stay here?" I asked.

"I-I don't know."

Then he left me.

Alone.

Here in the dark.

I was broken and alone.

He left me.

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