Jess POV:
I looked around. Today was a tiring day and I can't even remember what happened. Oh well. I walked around a bit looking around me. This place looked just like a museum that I had seen before. Then it hit me. This was the museum that I had gone to today. After that I walked around looking at all the paintings closer. I looked around noticing that someone was supposed to be here with me and they weren't here.
I just shook off that feeling and walked into the next room. I came into this room that looked just like the forest in front of Terabithia. I smiled and ran towards the rope that I usually swing across. When I got there I saw that Leslie was already swinging.
I smiled and called out to her. She didn't hear me over the roar of the river. I looked down. The roar of the river? The river was high. Higher then it had ever been before. I called out to Leslie again. Again she didn't hear me. I ran towards her calling out her name. She looked over at me right when I heard this sickening ripping sound.
I looked at the smiling Leslie and saw her fall into the river. I cried out and reached for her. She just watched me still smiling when she hit the water. No she didn't hit the water. She was still falling when I woke up.
I rubbed my eyes and looked around. I remember that I had a dream but I can't remember what the dream was about. I got up and went into the kitchen. "Honey," my mom said. "We are going to go and pay our respects." I frowned. That is when I remembered my dream and remembered that Leslie had died.