Chapter 2
We first stop in Salt Lake City for the tour. It's the first day and I'm nervous. Xavier is awake and didn't recall the freaky message from earlier. I left it at that and didn't ask what he meant. I'm still nervous what he meant about me dying. My life is perfect, what could be wrong? I'm the lead singer is a famous band, I'm now rich, Xavier is the perfect boyfriend, My parents are together and they love me, and I've got my best friends in the band.
Maybe it's too perfect.
"Willow?" I ask while we're driving.
"What do ya need Zora?" Willow replies happily.
"Xavier said something about me being in a coma and I'm scared. Really scared. He doesn't remember it at all. Should I ask him about it?" I look into her eyes and hope she has a better answer than me.
"Zora, They love you. They need you home. None of this is real. Mom cried every night for the first 3 months. Please come home." Willow says in the same voice Xavier had used when he warned me of my death. I scream and run into my room in the bus.
"This isn't real. I'm alive. Xavier and Willow are fine." I tell myself.
I don't believe any of it.
A while later, Trent comes in my room he looks even more worried than I must be.
"Z, Where have you been? Willow is gone. She jumped out the window." Trent looks away sadly as he says this.
"The window? Oh god. Everything was fine yesterday. Why today? Trent has anything been weird for you today?" I ask him.
"Zora, One of my best friends jumped out a window screaming about-" Trent pauses and scratches a spot on his head.
"My death?" I say gloomily. Trent tilts his head to the side like a confused puppy.
"Well, Maybe..." Trent pauses and his voice changed to one Willow and Xavier used.
"I'll stay here until the end, Just for you Zora. I love you. If you love me then wake up. ZORAAAAAAA." He wails. He kicks and screams at the floor. I grab him by the shoulders.
"TRENT! How do I wake up!" I scream back. He freezes in place and looks me in the eyes.
"Zora? Keep talking! I-I'll get a doctor!" He screeches. Trent then flops to the floor. All I do then is cry.
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3 Years Dreaming
Teen FictionZora is alive with a perfect life. She's got a perfect boyfriend, she's a famous band, and she's rich beyond her imagination. Could it too perfect? The answer is yes. She gets creepy warnings from her friends and is afraid. Why is this happening? He...
