Stuck between worlds

My name is Isabella Jackson. Everyone just calls me Bella though. I live at the beach an love to surf. I'm 14 years old and I've been thrown into a crazy world of the unknown. It's not heaven, it's not hell, but it's not the earth. It looks like the earth but everything I knew is gone. It's like another dimension. I'm scared. What do I do?


6. are you crazy?

I sighed heavily an plopped down onto the bright green grass and waited for Will to come back. This was not going to end well... He would be telling them that I was alive... And I'm not... Well I am I mean it's just... I really don't know what's with me. But all I know is, only he can see me and this is really not going to end well.

I saw him running back towards my pulling my mother and father by the wrists.

"Common! Common!" I heard his voice echo excitedly.

When he reached me he pointed, "see? She's alive!" He exclaimed.

They stared right at me but I knew that would never see me.

"Will" my mother whispered, "I know this is really hard for you, but Bella is dead"

"No!" He protested, "no! no! no!!!! Don't say that! She's alive and right there why can't you see-"

I cut him off, "Will just admit I'm dead" I said.

"What?" He asked

"Just admit I'm dead." I repeated.

"But your not!" He yelled back.

"Just do it will! There gonna think your crazy!" I screamed almost breaking Into tears.

"Bella... No I can't!" He screamed, "I won't! Your alive and..."

"Will please" I pleaded.

My dad had run off to go get a phone and call the police.

My mother put her hands on my brothers face.

"Will she's gone." She sobbed, "I know you miss her, but she's gone."

He shook his head as silent tears ran down his face. He was about to look over at me but I guess my hour was up for today. The soothing noises came back and I closed my eyes. When I opened them again I was back in the world of the dead. I was still standing in the dark kitchen and the boy was still there.

"Enjoy your trip back to earth?" He asked.

"Not really..." I responded with my head down.

"Oh..." He mumbled, "I'm sorry to hear that."

"It's fine" I replied and looked up at the boy.

He gave me a small smile and turned around to leave. I was going to call him back but he vanished into thin air....

"Well I guess I'll talk to you later then..." I mumbled to myself.

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