Chapter 7

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How? What? Why? All I did was ask.

"What do you mean?" I asked the scary person.

"We thought you were dead. You weren't breathing. How did you come back?"

"I don't really know exactly what happened."

All that went through my head was....

Hi. My name is Alyssa. I am dead. I think. Am I? I'm in love with my boyfriend Matthew. My best friend is Taylor. Why am I not dead? I don't know if I'm dead. This is all a dream. This is all a dream. This is all a dream. This is all a dream. This is all a dream. Someone pinch me. I can't be dead. I can't be. Right?

"Whatever happened doesn't matter but your gonna die now." He pulled the pocket knife back and was about to force it into me. I flinched. I guess this is it.

MATTHEW:

I finally arrived at Alyssa's house.

Time to fix this.

I walked inside.

Wow.

No.

This isn't real.

Now isn't the time to loose her.

It's already over.

I rushed to her.

Before anything else I knocked out the guy that looked really familiar. Who is that? Nows not the time.

I picked up Alyssa and held her in my arms.

"I love you Alyssa. Don't forget that. Don't forget that. I love you. I love you. I love you." I cried.

I can't be to late. I just can't. This isn't happening. It isn't possible. It isn't real.

It isn't real.

I told myself.

I can't be late. This isn't real.

SORRY THIS CHAPTER IS SO SAD-ISH. IT WILL GET BETTER.

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