The Names Death

The Names Death

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Tiana Logan is a 15 year old girl. Her brother Tre and her are driving home from school when they get a call from a family friend. …… His face was scrunched up in worry. When he hung up he looked at me with his eyes glossing over. "Okay Ti, I need you to break a few laws consisting of speed, signs and lights. Uhm.. Momma is in the hospital.. Father and her got in a wreck and he didn't make it.. Momma is in critical condition.. Now step on it!!" Tears sting my eyes as I step on the gas, shifting gears when needed and breaking the laws. I felt like my heart was being twisted and churned right inside of my chest. And then... I felt nothing.... ……
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It had been an hour since I had gotten the call that changed my life. It still hadn't hit completely hit me yet, probably because it was only 3 a.m. I wasn't crying like everyone was expecting me to be doing. I was just staring out of the window, watching the cars passing as we drove to the hospitial. "Where are we?" my six year old sister asked, finally waking up. "We're driving to the hospitial. You need to go back to sleep, Elizabeth," my dad told her. "Why are we going to the hospitial?" she asked. "Shawn was in a wreck," my mom said simply. "Arden's boyfriend Shawn?" she asked. "Yes," mom said. As the conversation between Elizabeth and my parents went on my breathing got faster and so did my heart. Now that I was hearing it being spoken to a six year old it seemed more real. But it couldn't be, I was going to wake up and everything was going to be fine. Shawn would fine. As we pulled into the hospital parking lot I was begging to wake up. I counted my fingers. 1. 2... 6. 7.. 10. I had ten fingers. I read somewhere that in dreams you have extra fingers. So this was real.

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