• Chapter 14:

    The wedding dream flashed before me again, but the man was taller. It slowed to normal speed at the lake. The man took off his mask, this time it was Doman. ''Will you....'' He began. Then I was suddenly droped back into Frodericks grave yard. ''Sorry I had to make you go through that 'horrible' weding again, but it's your fault!'' Froderick snaped at me. '' I didnt say it was horrible! And how is this my fault!?'' I yelled in defence. ''Well your the one who keeps being all flirty flirty with two different people!'' Froderick glared at me. ''Im not flirting with two people! In fact, Im not even flirting with anyone!'' I gasped. I blinked, when I opend my eyes I was in the blinding light of the sun. I felt the life being drained from me as I lay there. I felt the grainy sand shift under me as I tryed to escape. There was no way out of it. I layed there and accepted death once more, but almost knowing I would be saved.
    For hours it seemed like, I layed still, waiting. At first I fought to push the dark away from me, trying to keep liveing on. As time progressed I started to think that death would be the best for me. Eventualy I was preying for something or someone to kill me. I couldnt bear the pain any longer.

    Doman's point of veiw:

    There is a very fine line between life and death. Some throw themselfs accross that line, some decide to dance on the line for as long as they can keep there balance and most decide to stay on the side of life the longest they can. Unfortunetly, she was danceing on the line, but not by choise. It was forceing her to. I knew that she was going to lose her balance and fall to death. These thoughts would repeat themselfs in my head as I sat outside of her room. When I called our go to man on the frist night we were in the hospital he said that there was nothing that could save her. Nothing. No hope what so ever. I decided not to tell Eric, Ghost and Jasper becuase it would be to hard on them. They should have the right of false hope. Suddenly I realized that Mila had no idea about what was going on. I picked up my phone and called her. ''Hey, Mila...'' I began sadly. ''Hey Doman! Whats going on?'' she replied cheerfuly. ''..Your sister is in a coma...'' I decided that I was going to be strait foward about this to her. She wasnt the smartest person in the world so I didnt want to confuse her. ''.... Really.....? Wow.... '' she said with disbelife. All I heard was a click then silence. She hung up! I slamed my phone shut and stuffed it back into my pocket. Ten minutes later, a car came screaching to a stop in the parking lot. Out climed a small girl with bright blone hair and make up running down her face with tears. It was Mila. All of our jaws hung wide open as we watched the train wrek of a girl stumbled to us. She looked so different. Eric stood up and caught her befored she colapsed. We took her into the hospital room where she proceeded to cry even harder and demand the extreemly pale girl to wake up. All the sudden her face flushed red and she felt hot. Ghost sprinted out of the room to get a nurse. About 45 seconds later two people rushed in and began to press buttons and put bags of ice around her. We silently crept out of the room in confusion. ''W-whats happening?'' Mila sobbed. ''We don't know'' Eric hissed at her. He seemed to get angry and streesed when difficult things were at hand. I noticed that Jasper wasnt with us. I looked around for a bit. Then I peered into her room and there he was, sitting on her bed talking to her uncouncious, dead looking body. I could hear the sadness in his voice as he mumbled sweet nothings to her still body. I closed the door and my heart sank. I knew that he felt the same as I did. Life has been so unfair to her. Why did this have to happen too? .......

    Savannahs point of veiw:

    The sun started to dim and the heat started to cool. I heard Froderik's voice mumble things angrily. Then sun flicked off and I was laying in the grave yard again. I started to like this place. It had a calming feeling. It made safety seem to wrap around me like the cool misty air. I decided not to get up. The ground felt nice, the coldness was reliveing. I closed my eyes and relaxed. Froderik was suddenly laying next to me. ''Im sorry I lost my temper...'' he mumbled has he pllayed with a lock of my hair. I was a litte freaked out by that. ''....Its ok..'' I sqeeked out. It felt so weird haveing him that close. ''Ok, lets go. Time to get up'' Froderik said as he pulled me to my feet. ''I will let you be awake one last time. You have an hour, then I will pull you back here.'' he said. He claped his hands and my eyes flew open. Sitting over me was Jasper. He had his face in his hands and tears were dripping out onto the side of the bed. I silently pulled him close and hugged him. He put his hands down, gasped and huggedd me very tightly. Then, every one else rushed in. I was coverd in hugs and tears. I finaly got Doman alone. ''Doman...'' I said. ''Yes?'' He said with joy. ''I......I..... I love you.'' I forced out. ''I love you t-'' was all I heard from Doman as my hour ended. I began to sob becuase I was pulled back into the dark. If I only had one more day to tell him how I really felt. ''Im sorry I had to do that. Your time is up though'' Froderik said with sincerity. ''...You couldnt give me 5 more seconds?'' I said angrily. ''No, it's against the rules. Sorry.'' he mutterd. ''Now its time for your last dance.'' he sighed. He snaped his fingers and I was in a beautiful gown. I understood what was going to happen. I walked to him and took his hands. Then he swept me away, into the blackness.........