~10 years ago~
"Come on, Casey!'' my friend yelled. "Your'e alomost here!'' she yelled.
i nodded.
"Your almost here!'' my brother spoke. I was blindfoled in the circues, as i wobbled my way over on the tinest rope i stopped and lost balance. i held onto the rope my feet dangling. My blind fold dropped from 100 feet down. I gowlped, my brother lended his hand to help me. I grabbed it and standed up and walked again and lost balance.
"Ahhhhhh!'' but this time i didn't hold onto the rope.
i fell.
I turned over and once i knew it i bounced up and bounced down and broke through the trampoline. I landed on the floor my chin bleeding and i couldn't breathe. Then, i clossed my eyes i heard everyone gathering around me and woke up in a white room.
i was dead.
~10 years later~
My master spoke to me for a few minutes about my picking on the other angel i felt pretty horrible and quitey.
"Casey, i know you died ten years ago," he said. "But, i need you to calm down,"
"I want to see my parents!'' i sobbed.
"You can't!'' he said. "only can when you are alive. which will never happen."
i sighed.
"Sorry, sweaty," he patted my head, ''Pat, pat, pat!'' i scowled and looked up at him, his long brown bread filled with tears.
"I won't give up!'' i yelled and ran away.
"Casey, no!'' he yelled.
I started to run faster and faster in the hallways knocking down pictures from the wind going through me. I ran across the school property and ran to my home i went in and cried. "I want to see you again," i scowled and wipped off tears from my eyes. tears rolling down my wamr cheaks and, as i walked over to my chair i sat down and cuddled in like a cat and fell asleep.
"Casey, casey, casey!'' some-one yelled as i slid open my eyelids, and saw a boy with curly blound hair with blue eyes stareing at me.
"Who are you?'' i mumbled.
"Wha?'' "oh... i'm Prince, you?''
"Oh well people call me Casey my name is actully princess." i said.
"How are you?'' he asked.
"Fine, i guess." i answered.
"We have to do some work," he sighed. "How old are you?''
"I'm 15." i said. "I've been 15 for 10 years."
"I'm 16." he added. "Com'n!'' he said and grabbed my arm and took me down the hallways.
"Wait!'' i yelled.
"What?'' he asked.
"Where are we going?'' i yeleld back as he stopped.
"What do you think?'' "Class!'' he answered.
"Oh, that's great!'' i yelled.
