Chapter 31

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*Charlie's POV*

My eyes opened. I looked around. I could see Dean, kneeling down beside me. Were those tears in his eyes?

I saw cop cars and an ambulance and people gathered around on the street. Was it me? Was it me they were worried about?

I stood up, only to realize I was looking down at my own self. I was covered in blood. My own body.

What was happening?

I ran to Dean and kneeled next to him. "Dean!"

No answer. He just kept looking down at me. I ran to the cops.

"Excuse me! I need help!"

They walked right passed me. It was then that I realized no one could hear me.

"Hello? Hello? HELLO!"

Nothing.

Was I dead?

I suddenly felt dizzy.

I blacked out.

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