EPILOGUE

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| KEDDLE |

The sunlight flashes on my face and I feel like shivering due to the cold wind which is coming through my window. How relaxing is it. I pull up the soft sheet , covering my body. I wish I could stay like this forever. Without any pain . How silent is everything. Peaceful and relieving. It feels so good to be like this. No more friends . No more enemies . No more heart breaks. Just me and my soul . No one else.

My eyes wide open when I realise that what happend last night.

'Am I in heaven ?' I ask my self , getting up from the bed , startled.

All the sleep and peace vanishes.

Where am I ? In heaven or hell ?

No I think I am not in either. I am in my bed room I guess. Why am I here ? I should be in heaven .

I run toward the mirror and look into it to see any marks on my face. No !
Nothing is there .

Maybe I was saved that day ! Was I in coma ? Or it was a dream ?

What date is today ? Is it first january ? Was I dreaming about today ?

I run to my bed and grab the phone. I switch it on to see the date. I am filled with excitement and fear , both at the same time.

What the hell ? My eyes wide open and my heart starts pounding so fast that I feel like dying.

I can't believe this . This can't be true. This is not happening . Not again. I can't tolerate it. I feel like crying. Why did not he let me die ? I was happy with it . I did not ask him for anything ! I never did.

Suddenly the alarm starts ringing. I am shocked and terrified. I can't believe he did it again. I need to talk to him . I need to explain him that he can't play with my life like this .

"Ked ? Are you ready ?" Mom cries from downstairs .

"Ye- yeah mom ." I answer , trying to process the things happening around me .

I will kill him. Idiot ! I hate him . I hate Ryder ! He is a kid ! A seventeen years old kid who has some unbelievable powers to play with time. He is so obsessed with me . Damn ! He can't do this . He can't just let me live it all again . I am not going to fall for him .

I will talk to him today and ask him to get me back to my old life. I want it back. I am happy that he cares for me. He wants me alive. But I can't afford doing this all again and again .

"9th September 2018 ." I read the date again and throw the phone on the bed.

I can't believe that he brought me Back Again !

I can't believe that he brought me Back Again !

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