A/N: First of all, thanks for all the favs, follows and reviews on my previous story. Writing in English is a little bit hard for me, but I will try my best to fix the spelling.
Anyway, here is another short story from me, hope you guys will enjoy it! :)
Oh, and of course I don't own anything, I'm just a fangirl, writing in her free time!
Stay with me Kate! Stay with me! Please! Stay with me, okay? Kate! I love you! I love you Kate!
Then everything blacked out. Silence. Darkness. Foreign voices shouting her name in despair. Then silence again. And still darkness. She was trying to move, to yell, but she couldn't. She tried to open her eyes, but her eyelids were too heavy to lift.
She heard voices, echoing from afar.
She was trying to move again, but her body felt too heavy. She was able to squeeze her hand and twitch her fingers though. At least something.
The noises got louder and clearer as she slowly drifted back into consciousness. Seemed like people were talking close to her, but she couldn't tell who these voices belonged to. She didn't recognize any of them.
She tried to lift her eyelids again and this time she managed to open her eyes for a brief moment, but the lights were too strong, she was unable to keep them open. What did she see during that split second? She was in some kind of a white room, with machines all around. Beeping machines to be correct. What the hell? She tought. She even mumbled something loud, and her own weak voice caught her by suprise. Her mouth was dry, she had to swallow. Why did it hurt that much when she swallowed?
She heard footsteps. Someone was approaching. He grabbed her hand. "Castle!" She tried to shout, but instead it was just a nonesense mumble talk. She suddenly remembered going with him to the cemetery only a few minutes ago. Or was it hours ago? She wasn't sure anymore. Everything was happening too fast and slow at the same time. Why were they in the cemetery at the first place? She couldn't recall anything. The grip on her hand loosened and now she felt his hands gently caressing her face, asking her to wake up. Her brow furrowed at the sound of his voice, and her eyes were slowly peeling open. She was looking straight into his eyes, but wait...it wasn't him. The man standing in front of her, talking to her, caressing her, wasn't Castle! Who the hell was he?
A/N: Thanks for reading. I will post the next chapter in a few days. What do you think so far? Let me know! :)