Surprise!

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Copyright @ 2012 By Shelbsters15.

This book is a work of fiction. Any references to historical events, real people, or real locales are used fictitiously. Other names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the authors imagination, and any resemblance actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

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~Chapter Two~

Everything is white.

I'm floating...It's... Peaceful.

It's quite.

My Dad and Mom aren't fighting day and night.

I don't have to hide in my room.

I'm not getting picked on.

This is the life...well not really.

Have I died?

Am I in heaven?

Is this the day when I'm going to meet Jesus?

I see something strange... It's right in front of me.

I reach out to grab it, but I can't reach it.

So I start to walk towards it.

I get closer and closer with each step.

And finally I'm just a step away from it.

I reach out...and grab it.

As soon as I do it feels like my world is turning upside down.

Everything's flying.

My whole body is hurting.

Then everything turns black. And I can't get out of it. I want to scream. I want to hide.

But I can't.

But then I see a tiny light. And I hear something.

It sounds like a voice. I strain my ears and I can hear something like 'Breathe' And 'Sorry' .

I wonder who it is?

Then everything becomes brighter. I can feel my heart beating wild. I feel my eyes close and something is on my lips.

It feels like someone is kissing me. I have been kissed one time, and that was in fourth grade.

I kissed Brent Wordsworth...well he kissed me.

I was walking on the playground and not paying attention to where I was going when I got hit by him while he was swinging on the swings.

I wouldn't stop crying so he came and kissed me. It made me stop crying, that's for sure.

So when you heard all those rumors about me? Don't listen to them, they are not true.

But who would be kissing me now? I mean I'm pretty sure I'm dead. Right?

Oh well, I start to respond to the kiss and my eyes fly open.

The person who I'm kissing.

The person that is on top of me, staring down at me with wide eyes.

 Is none other then... Zack Daniel.

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