Killed For You.

Amelia Flawson is 14, when she's pushed off a cliff to her death.
But something's a little strange about Amelia.
Her eyes are open, and her hearts still beating.
But the only thing she can do is talk to people her own species...

This story is totally made up, but I would like to dedicate this story to my BFF Zahrah, who has had a terrible past.
*God Bless you, Zahrah, and family.*


10. A Near End.

I awoke to the sound of rustling, when I faced Lewis.

Today he was just casually wearing his onsi.

"Hey hons" he said, in one of the gayest voices I'd ever heard.

"Oh, Lewis, find a hobby".

He laughed, but chucked one of my pillows in my face all the same.

"No, I got you up because I have brilliant news.

I sighed, and looked out of the window.

The sun was high in the sky, and I could hear bells in the distance.

"Someone else has joined us, preferably my mom?"

Lewis looked kind of upset when I mentioned mom, but the smile on his face hid it.

"No. Let me finish, ok?"

I nodded, and concentrated on what he was about to say.

"Someone very idiotic..."

His voice trailed off, when the door to my cabin-house opened.

A man, about 30 years old, entered.


I didn't want to say God, because, it was infact, God.

" You have a visitor, dear Amelia. He would like too...appoligise, somewhat".

He took a step back, and with one motion, a dust cloud carried him away.

Emerging with a cough and a few splutters, Dean waltzed in.

I grabbed Lewis' hand, and he looked almost as fierce as I did.

"You!" I roared.

He looked so guilty, and I couldn't help but want to appoligise.

His the one who should be appoligising! my mind screamed.

"Amelia, Lewis. Hello. I have a message. I can't be here long, Miranda has me attatched to what I call a 'rope'. I would like to appoligise for killing you both. I have handed myself into the Police, and, well... I'm getting a life sentance. Well, half a life sentence".

Both Lewis and I looked at each, and narrowed our eyes.

"Half?" we asked, simotainusly.

He nodded.

"When I'm 18, I will be moved into a proper prison, and there, I will get a Death Sentence".


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