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"She's unconscious"
"Her heartbeat is decreasing"
"Her pulse.. its gone"
"Help!"
"We can't save her"
"We're to late. She's gone"
"Death at 3:16 p.m."

*on tv*
"Today four 16 year olds were in an accident. 3 of them are in critical condition right now (Aidan Hope, Joanna Wilson and nalia Hall) but their other friend wasn't so lucky, (Ellie Perry) she was pronounced dead at 3:16 yesterday"

I felt weak thinking about that, I remembered the lab people's words "your life ended because it wasn't good enough" what does that even mean?

I sat down on the pink bed. How do I get out of this? My mind was spinning.

"Hey Ava, your breakfast is ready come down to get it!" someone said.

I didn't answer, why should I anyway? I'm invading a 10 year old privacy. But that 10 year old is me. I'm invading my privacy.

I heard a knock at the door.
"Ava? Come downstairs! I made your favorite! Apple cinnamon oatmeal!"

Hm, I scoffed. That is my favorite, and now apparently my name is Ava, maybe this life won't be so bad after all.

The person opened the door,

"Ava? You ok?"
"Uhm, y-yes" I said.

I stood up from the bed, she was about 20, wearing a striped red shirt and jeans, and she seemed... familiar. But I just couldn't put my finger on where I've seen her.

She Motioned for me to come downstairs so I did, as I walked out of my room I realize, I'm rich as hell.

Holy shit, I think. There's at least 4 stories in this house, and the stairs are a spiral, yeah! A SPIRAL!! Like you would see in movies!

You walk down your spiral stairs to see a kitchen, a really nice kitchen, it has a big island on the front and the counters are sleek marble, the fridge even has a screen on it!

Ding

I hear a phone ring, and I feel it from my pocket. I grab my new phone from my pocket and see a text from my "mommy💕" I laugh, mommy? I think about how weird 5th graders are.

*in text*
Mommy💕 - be nice to Jordan! Remember she's new so tour her around the house! tell her what to do around here ok! Go to bed at 9:00 pm, don't stay up to late! Love you💞

You - I will, love you to🥰
*out of text*

I smile at the text and then look at Jordan, she must be a nanny, I thought.

The smell of the oatmeal dragged me closer to the kitchen, ahh I thought as the apple cinnamon surround me.

Then a little girl, about 3, came running to me.

"Abaaa!!" She said as she hugged me

It feels good to be loved.

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