Prologue:
I thought death would be worse. More gruesome, vicious maybe. Not that it wasn't. It was actually very, very lonely. For a while at least. My "death" was my first ever memory.
August 2, 2009, 7:14 am. I had just turned 12 and we were driv...
"Rose..." he started. "I...I didn't want to, but I suppose they're right."
"What!? Whose right!? What dont you want to do!?" I was more worried now that he was ACTUALLY sad about something.
Abby, Grace, Matthew, and Jordan came in the door. They looked kind of sad. Matthew sure didn't though, he seemed more happy, but guilty at the same time. I was starting to get upset. My mood swings are so bad sometimes, I swear I hate myself for it. I took a deep breath to try and calm myself down. "Can you just tell me what's happening? You guys are probably just overreacting."
They all just kind of awkwardly laughed. I rolled my eyes. I'm gonna have to show them I'm getting impatient. I remembered that I saw some bottles of alchohol in the fridge last time I was here. I stood up violently while they all nervously looked. I opened a bottle and chugged it in 5 straight seconds. I tried to look at them aggressively, and I guess it worked. Except for Jordan, he seemed even more horny than before. Snap out of it. Not the time I told myself. No one did anything, it was just silent. I dragged the bottle on the counter, making an extremely loud and hurtful screech noise. They cupped their ears. I harshly threw the empty bottle in the trash shattering it. "OK OK STOP" Abby yelled. "Just stop. Obviously you're upset and we're making it worse." They all glanced at each other.
"If no one else will say it, I will." Grace cooly said.
"No, I should." Dad said. I sat back down. "We decided-very reluctantly-that you should go back to earth..." My face showed shock, hurt, and a bit of betrayal. I was about to speak, but Matthew cut me off.
"Rose, listen. Just please." I sadly nodded. "We know, even if you haven't shown some of us, that you care about us. And we feel the same." Grace snorted quietly and abby hit her. "But" he glared at grace. "We realized it was unfair to you. To keep you down here forever. You didn't enjoy life, and our future queen deserves better."
"But..." I whined.
Dad cut in. "I made you something." He handed me an amazing ring.
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"Wow..." It was beautiful. My two favorite colors- blood red and black.
"This will allow you to travel between worlds. You can come see us whenever you please. We can't see you though. Well, except for Matthew. He's going to live with you."
He waved excitedly at me, meanwhile Jordan glared at Matthew with severe jealousy.
"Ok." I said. "I understand why you want to do this. I'll miss you so much." I ran into satan's arms. Our first hug. That just made it more sad. Everyone sat in depressed silence. "You ready?" Matt asked finally.
"I guess so..." I looked at the ring I had put on and...
