Three Years Ago

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I was fourteen when death met me.

It was prom night and I was dancing to a slow song with a girl whose name I didn't know. She was beautiful, with eyes that held the universe and a smile that caught my breath. Or maybe that was the white lights and the slow song.

I held my hand out to her, grinning as she outstretched her own. She was branded with a friendly smile, and our gaze met as the tips of our fingers touched.

Then suddenly it was not bright lights and bright smiles and bright futures.

It was flickering and hospital beds and watching people cry and the beep of the machine as it gave up on one who was too far gone to notice.

I snatched my hand away. Her smile faded and I could hear her voice laced with concern, bustling around me. "Alex. Alex! Can you hear me? Are you okay? What happened? Talk to me. Alex!" She continued with a stream of emotion that I couldn't listen to anymore. I staggered away into the black night, the dark abyss embracing my drowning heart.


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A/N


See? told ya this one would be more exciting. still short, though.


ill work on that.


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