
"I died! I'm dead!" I cry,slowly slipping down the door,talk to myself. I look up and see my body lying on the ground,my eyes closed,my chest not moving. My long,chestnut coloured hair slips infront of my eyes and I shove it behind my ears,not in the mood to fix it. "I'm dead,Tate,I died." I tell him as I look up towards the kitchen door.All Rights Reserved