Chapter 4- Dead or not?

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I feel coldness from underneath me, lifting me in the air. Like I'm flying, I don't feel the pain no more. Wait, I thought I was dead.
"Oh, but you are." A very deep sexy voice whispers in my ear. I snap my eyes open and I am in the bathroom facing the mirror, behind me is a guy around my age with black hair and almost black eyes. He was hot as. But hang on, how the fuck is he in my bathroom?!
"How the fuck did u get in here?! And what do u mean in dead?!"
"First of all its easy as when no one can see u and second of all, U r a ghost." My eyes widen at the last bit. "I don't believe you."
"Then look at ur lifeless body on the floor." I look down and there I am, well my body is. Laying in a pool of blood, my blood. "How the fuck didn't I notice a body on the floor?"
"Because u were to focused on me."
"Why r u here?"
"Because if u die at the same year by the same thing, the spirits meet up."
"So u r dead?"
"Yes."
"U died from slitting ur throat?"
"I died from slitting my wrist. So where do u wanna go now that ur gone?"
"I've got an idea." I grab a red texted out of my pencil case and make my way down stairs. I figured if I jump while walking it makes a nose, if I walk normally it doesn't make a sound. So me wanting to scare my mum, made it as loud as I could. She ran to the stairs and was giving a smirk. But then she saw nothing, and didn't know how the sound was being made. I walked over to the lounge room, making sure that my mum was following. I went to the wall the was bear and wrote.
'Go look upstairs, mother.' She gasped and ran up the stairs. I followed behind her. She opened my door and looked around my room. She then went into the bathroom. She gasped and started crying. She was sobbing so loud, it was hard to hear. The sobbing seemed to be getting louder and louder, everything around me turned black. I closed my eyes and sat down with my knees to my chest. All I could hear was my sobs and my mums. I kept rocking back and forth. Then it felt like something was cuddling me. I slowly lifted my head up and saw I was on the door way of my bathroom. My mother in front of me crying. Then mystery boy hugging me.
"What happened?"
"You saw one of the people that hurt u cries, whenever u hurt them and they know it's u, u go to that dark place until u can break through."
I got up and slammed my bathroom door as hard as I could. I started to scream. "I was ur fucking daughter, how could u hurt ur own daughter! U hurt me mummy! I'm hurting!" I opened the door and lunged at my so could mum. But before I could touch her I got pulled back. Mystery boy was hugging me from behind, while I was kicking and screaming.
"How could u hurt ur own daughter, I loved u, u hated me for no reason! U fucking slapped me!"
"I'm sorry Mia!" I shut up straight away. She heard me and she said sorry. She never says sorry.
"U were never a mistake, I took all my anger out on u! U were my angel that I was scared of! I was scared I was to weak! So I hurt u! I love u!"
"I HATE U!" I slammed the door shut and turned around hugging mystery guy back. I cried into his jumper.

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