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.*


3. Damn it, Dean!

The warm summer heat dropped, and the cool wind began to give me shivers, and goose-bumps. I was sitting on the grass beside Sarah and Dean, along with a couple other people.

"Right, everyone, time for a game of EXTREME truth or dare. EVERYONE, GET YOUR ASSES OVER HERE!"

The whole party joined in, and we were all in one ginourmous circle. It looked pretty funny, like someone was going to start saying 'Duck, duck, duck, goose!'

Dean was planted beside me, splitting me and Sarah apart.

"Now that everyone's seated, we'll begin. I'll start. Hmm, who's my un-lucky duck...?"

His eyes searched the crowd, and finally, they landed on me.

"Ah, Amelia. You".

My heart began to thud.

I couldn't chicken out in front of everyone, could I?

"Truth, or Dare?"

I decided to stay safe, and pick truth.

"Truth" I spoke, in between shivers.

Some people sniggered, ad others yawned, and chucked paper-cups at me.

"No, no, keep calm, people. I know exactly what to ask. Very rare we have truthers".

Some people laughed at his un-humorous joke, but most people kept quiet, and concentrated on me.

"Amelia, I want the complete truth, okay? If we were going out..."

A few wolf-whistles were made, and laughing changed the atmosphere completely.

"Would you be the one to jump in and snog me, or would it be the other way around?"

"Uh...I thought it was only Yes or No...?"

He grabbed my hair, and yanked it back.

I let out a squeal, and my heart beat even faster.

"Dean, stop it!" Sarah cried, and slapped Dean's arm.

He released my hair, and appoligised.

"Sorry, habit. Anyway, your answer, Miss Day?"

I quivered.



"It would have to be you!" I  screeched.

Everyone burst into fits of laughter, and I stood up.

Even Bonnie and Lisa were laughing.

"Some friends you are" I shouted.

Everyone was immeidatly quiet.

Then I ran off, and sat myself down near the edge.

A few minutes later, somebody stood behind me.

It was...Lewis?

"Lewis? Did you see all that? No doubt you laughed too...-"

"No, that was bitter. I know how he is. He's a nasty piece of work".

I smiled at him, under the moonlight. The stars twinkled in front of me, and I wanted to reach out and grab them.

But we all knew that was impossible.

"I just wanted to say something. Amelia, why did we break up?"

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