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.*


4. To Leave.

I felt Lewis' eyes pierce into me.

He was watching me, waiting for that answer.

I wasn't actually sure why we'd broke up. It had all happened so fast, I hadn't even realised that it had happened.

"Do you want the truth, Lewis?"

"Yes, I would love it".

"Lewis, I'm not sure. That's the truth. I don't know what happened, but what ever it was, it did. I like you Lewis, but that spark that once lit us both up, well, it's gone".

He nodded, and I heard him sigh.

A sigh of disapointment, maybe?

"That's alright. I understand. I wronged. Can't fix it. I just want us to be friends again...-"

"Ameila, are you alright?" came Sarah's voice.

I spun round, and stood up.

"Yes, I'm cool, it's alright".

Dean followed Sarah, and so did half the party.

"Why does everyone follow...well...everyone?"

Some people shrugged, and other said things totally inapropriate.

Dean changed the subject.

"Ameila, your so dramatic. Save your drama for a play, or something".

I shrugged.

"Was that meant to be funny, or cruel? It wasn't either, btw".

Everyone gasped, and Ooohed.

Dean growled.

"You what?"

"You heard me. Dean, your annoying...-"

Sarah grabbed me, and led me off.

"What are you doing? You'll friggin' kill yourself!"

I shrugged.

" I had a good run...-"

"We need to leave. Dean's angry, you've well and truely peed him off. If we don't leave now, you'll end up like poor Cindy..."

"Who's Cindy?"



"Shhh! Cindy is dead. Because of Dean. SHE IS FRIKKIN' DEAD. Do you wanna die too, Amelia?Do you?"

"Why are you with that, that...murderer?"

Right then, I heard a snap.

It sounded like a movie, but it was way more frightning.

"Sarah, have you got her?"

Dean's voice was thin, and wobbely.

"I'm sorry, Amelia. It would have cost me, well, my family. And myself" she whispered.

I frowned.

"What's going on, Sarah? Dean? What are you gonna do?"

Dean emerged from the bushes, and stood beside Sarah.

He whispered something into her ear, and she screeched.

"I'm...s-soo s-orry...I l-ove y-y-you" she stuttered to me.

"What's going on?"

My heart was soaring now, all the way to the moon, to all of the stars, and back into my weak, jelly-like body.

Dean stepped forward, and grabbed my arm.

Then he tied a bandana around my mouth, all the while, Sarah was screaming.

He grabbed both of my arms, and led me to the edge of the cliff.

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