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Chapter Nine:
A bright light shined onto my face, causing me to squint as I opened my eyes. The light soon died down and I found myself in a completely white room with a telly in the corner. I sharply sat up terrified and rubbed my eyes. I must be dreaming.
DON'T BE SCAREDwas etched into the space above the telly. I read it and then it disappeared. Maybe I was dead.
TURN ON AND PRESS PLAYappeared in the same place the last words were. I got up and headed towards the telly. I turned it on and looked for the 'Play' button. A big pink button appeared on the screen. I reached out with my shakey hand and touched it and straight away the telly flashed to life.
I gasped and smacked my hands to my mouth. Brooke was on the screen. She was standing at the front door of the house with a policeman and Lucy.
"BROOKE! LUCY!" I screamed out.
There was no reply.
THE PRESENTrolled across the picture.
"So this is whats happening right now?" I asked aloud with again. No reply. I had saved Brooke.
THE FUTUREtook place of the other words and then the image changed.
A familiar picture flooded my head as I saw the same girl laying on Brookes bed. Again headless. I let out a cry of pure horror and shuffled back.
"THIS IS STILL GOING TO HAPPEN?!"
I began to panic as I had no idea where I was.
"WHERE AM I!"
Gerard then flashed onto the screen. He was laying beside a bed, holding someones hand. I tilted my head trying to guess who's it was but it was no good, the picture was cut off at the top of the persons arm.
"He'll be the one to save you. But you'll have to choose" A loud powerful voice boomed over me, causing the floor to shake.
"From what? Choose what?"
"Do you want to come with me and be with Darren or do you want to go back and be with Gerard?"
"But who are you?" I was now pleading for an answer.
I looked at Gerard, now joined with Frank and I could vaguely see Bob in the distance.
"Are they in a hospital?' I blurted out as I saw a nurse walk in.
"You're dying Tuesday. You have to choose."
I burst into tears.
"You have prayed to me so many times, asking to die. I'm giving you a choice. Live or die"
I wiped my eyes and looked up to see the never ending whiteness.
"Are you god?"
A/N: Sorry if this is confusing, if you don't understand then just say. But your not really suppose to know whats REALLy going on right now :) xo
oh and PLEASE can you review Lucys (death_b4_disco) last chapter on 'The Art Of Love' Its my favourite story on here and if she doesn't get 5 or more reviews she stopping it. DO IT FOR ME GUYS!! xD thanks! xo
A bright light shined onto my face, causing me to squint as I opened my eyes. The light soon died down and I found myself in a completely white room with a telly in the corner. I sharply sat up terrified and rubbed my eyes. I must be dreaming.
DON'T BE SCAREDwas etched into the space above the telly. I read it and then it disappeared. Maybe I was dead.
TURN ON AND PRESS PLAYappeared in the same place the last words were. I got up and headed towards the telly. I turned it on and looked for the 'Play' button. A big pink button appeared on the screen. I reached out with my shakey hand and touched it and straight away the telly flashed to life.
I gasped and smacked my hands to my mouth. Brooke was on the screen. She was standing at the front door of the house with a policeman and Lucy.
"BROOKE! LUCY!" I screamed out.
There was no reply.
THE PRESENTrolled across the picture.
"So this is whats happening right now?" I asked aloud with again. No reply. I had saved Brooke.
THE FUTUREtook place of the other words and then the image changed.
A familiar picture flooded my head as I saw the same girl laying on Brookes bed. Again headless. I let out a cry of pure horror and shuffled back.
"THIS IS STILL GOING TO HAPPEN?!"
I began to panic as I had no idea where I was.
"WHERE AM I!"
Gerard then flashed onto the screen. He was laying beside a bed, holding someones hand. I tilted my head trying to guess who's it was but it was no good, the picture was cut off at the top of the persons arm.
"He'll be the one to save you. But you'll have to choose" A loud powerful voice boomed over me, causing the floor to shake.
"From what? Choose what?"
"Do you want to come with me and be with Darren or do you want to go back and be with Gerard?"
"But who are you?" I was now pleading for an answer.
I looked at Gerard, now joined with Frank and I could vaguely see Bob in the distance.
"Are they in a hospital?' I blurted out as I saw a nurse walk in.
"You're dying Tuesday. You have to choose."
I burst into tears.
"You have prayed to me so many times, asking to die. I'm giving you a choice. Live or die"
I wiped my eyes and looked up to see the never ending whiteness.
"Are you god?"
A/N: Sorry if this is confusing, if you don't understand then just say. But your not really suppose to know whats REALLy going on right now :) xo
oh and PLEASE can you review Lucys (death_b4_disco) last chapter on 'The Art Of Love' Its my favourite story on here and if she doesn't get 5 or more reviews she stopping it. DO IT FOR ME GUYS!! xD thanks! xo
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