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~Amy~

I woke up again in a dark room. No sign of any injuries. was i in heaven Looking up showed me a starry sky. "Amy" called me a quiet, calm voice. She sounded melodious.

I slowly got up and put my bare feet on the cold floor. Okay, I was definitely in heaven.

1. I was wearing shoes when he killed me and

2. The floor was soft and fluffy. I was standing on a cloud.

I decided to follow the voice that was still calling me.

In the end I stood in front of a thron of clouds. "Who are you?" I asked the person in front of me. "I'm Luna" she answered me. Luna had long, straight, white hair. A striking, flawless face and full lips. She was of good build and broad-shouldered. That's not exactly how I would have imagined a goddess to be. Luna also wore a floor-length pink dress that reminded me of the one in my closet.

"Amy. You shouldn't be here yet." she said and sighed. "Luis was just too fast," I said sadly. But the moon goddess looked genuinely sad. I was also confused that she was with me. Shouldn't I be with all the other dead people? "You're not allowed to go here yet" she said and an angry tone resonated in her voice, so that I jumped slightly.

"How do you mean that?" I asked a little confused. "See you again Amy. But not yet" My vision blurred until I fell into the black hole again.

I could feel my pain. My lungs took a deep breath. Probably the first. Coughing, I writhed on a soft surface. I was back again... I couldn't quite identify the underground because my eyes couldn't be opened. I couldn't really control my body either. It was more like being controlled by someone else.

"She's moving," someone said, and immediately the soft lowered beneath me. So a bed. My right hand was taken in a large other and held tight. The person mumbled something unintelligible and I couldn't understand them one bit. It roared in my ears. So I didn't know who exactly it was. My eyes fluttered, but they just wouldn't open. A disappointed sigh escaped me and the person jerked away from me.

"She can hear us." someone noticed from further behind. The person next to me got up all the way and walked away. After five steps, I was no longer able to hear him. But the person was definitely still in the room. "Then why doesn't she say anything?" asked a childish voice. I had never heard of these. Who was that? Faye didn't sound like it. "She can't Liz yet. When she's ready, she can talk to you" said a slightly older, husky voice. Peter! I calmed down immediately. I was still in my pack. I wasn't alone And the best. You saved me. I would love to hug everyone, but my wounds and my body wouldn't allow it.

"Then when will she wake up again?" someone else asked. It was a woman's voice again, but more like Mary. "Come on Mary. We're going again." said Peter and 6 feet ran out of the room. "Wake up quick," a voice murmured, giving me goosebumps. how long was i gone The person also left and I seemed alone.

"Amy." someone murmured. Faye! She went to my left and sat next to me. "I need my best friend back," she murmured, taking my hand in hers. The left one hurt quite a bit and I hissed softly. "Sorry" she breathed and I could feel tears on my hand. I wanted to wipe them away. Tell her everything will be fine. Damn body do what I want! Hot tears welled up in my eyes too. She shouldn't cry for me. "You have no idea how scared everyone is around you," Faye sniffled and hugged me. Of course only in such a way that she didn't touch my wounds. However, everyone slowly started to heal.

"How long was I gone?" a hot voice croaked. Faye let go of me, startled. I didn't know where she was looking. "Amy?" she asked confused. I wanted to open my eyes again. This time it worked. "Omh my God, wait here. I'll get the others" she called and got up immediately, but I held her back. "How long?" I asked again. "Eighteen days," she murmured, and stormed off. "Stay here," she ordered again before actually running out of the room. Funny did she think I could get up on my pain? Crap. I slept through my birthday. It felt more like an hour though. It was eighteen days...

"Amy!" cried Mary as she burst through the door. "You're finally awake" she hugged me tightly and I could feel hot tears on her shoulders too. I hesitantly returned her hug. "You're awake again," she whispered over and over again.

Mary really didn't want to let go of me until Peter cleared his throat. "I want to say hello to you too" he murmured and Mary made way. Peter hugged me briefly and Faye jumped on top of me. Now that I was awake, my wounds healed much faster. It didn't hurt as much as it did at first. I tried to return her hug, but I couldn't really do more than press my head against hers.

"You must be hungry or thirsty" Mary said and we all got up. Only now did I realize that the room wasn't mine. It was furnished in a rather boyish way and smelled of Mason. However, this couldn't be Mason's room as he ever had his own house. It was probably his old one. Why hadn't I slept here straight away?

Down in the kitchen, Mary made me a healthy lunch. Faye, Peter, Mason and I were already seated at the table. Mason was probably waiting downstairs. Now he riddled me with looks that gave me goosebumps. Glad you couldn't see that. I blushed as our eyes met and just then my stomach started producing butterflies. wait what I jumped up, startled, and looked at Mason. He stared back. Could it be? I was 16. It had to be him. Damned! Mason is my soulmate. How could I not have noticed that before? He got drunk because of me..

Before anyone other than Mason noticed my attempts to stare, I turned my head to eat. Normally I should be extremely hungry, but the look of Mason made me lose my appetite. I'd rather be sitting in his arms right now.