Disclaimer: I do not own Lizzie McGuire or any of the characters from the show. Wish I did... but that wish just won't come true.
A/N: This is my very first Lizzie McQuire story, it is not my first fanfiction story, but it is my first for this show. This story is different from anything that i've ever wrote. It is a little weird, but it just popped into my head, and I had to write it. Please tell me what ya'll think in a review. Enjoy the story!
Lizzie slowly walked up her front porch steps, and even more slowly entered the house. Lizzie was tired, very tired. Now, Lizzie was ready to flop in bed, and sleep for a week!
The evening had started out just great. Lizzie had been invited to Miranda's 16th. birthday party. As the night progressed, most of Miranda's friends went home for the night, but Lizzie and Gordo stayed to a watch a movie.
The three friends had a ball talking, eating, and having a pillow fight on the couch, but when 11:00pm hit, Lizzie knew she better get home. It was a nice warm summer night, so Lizzie walked home.
Gordo had offered to walk Lizzie home, but she told him that he didn't have to, as he and Miranda had been planning on watching yet another movie.
Now, Lizzie walked through the door, and was greeted by her mother. Lizzie's parents were very strict at times, in fact, Lizzie usually wasn't allowed to stay out nearly that late on a school night. But, due to it being Miranda's 16th. birthday, they had made an exception.
" Hi sweetie, " Mrs. McGuire greeted. " Did you have a good time? "
" Yeah, sure did Mom, " Lizzie replied with a yawn. " But, i'm really tired, so i'm going to go to bed, "
Mrs. McGuire just smiled. It wasn't often that Lizzie was in a hurry to to beb. " Alright, goodnight sweetie, "
" Night Mom, " Lizzie said, and with that she went to her bedroom.
Lizzie fell right into a deep sleep, as soon as her head hit the pillow.
" Lizzie... Lizzie McGuire? "
Lizzie slowly opened her eyes. " Mom, is it morning already? " she asked sleeply.
There was no reply, and within a moment, Lizzie was fast asleep once again.
" Lizzie? "
Lizzie heard the voice again, it was pulling her from her deep sleep. But, this time Lizzie realised that the voice she was hearing did not belong to her mother.
Lizzie's eyes flew open. She was quite surprised to see a woman standing before her. The pretty woman was surrounded by a bright, almost beautiful light.
" Who... who are you? " Lizzie asked.
The strange woman just stood there, smiling at Lizzie.
" Is this... a dream? " Lizzie asked herself out loud.
" No, " the woman said, surprising Lizzie. " This is no dream, Lizzie. I have been sent to bring you a very important message, so please listen to what i'm about to say well, "
Lizzie just gave the woman a very strange look. Is this really happening or am I dreaming? Lizzie asked herself mentally.
" Lizzie, I have been sent to tell you that tomorrow is going to be your last day here on earth, " the woman said.
" What? " Lizzie asked.
" You're going to leave this world tomorrow, Lizzie. But, please don't be afraid, you'll be going up heaven, " the woman stated, simply.
" H How do you know that? " Lizzie questioned.
" You see, I am an angel, Lizzie. I have been sent here by God to give you this message, " the woman replied.
" But... but why? " Lizzie asked.
" Because there is a special person in your life, a person that you've been friends with for a very long time. You have feelings for him, but you haven't told him, " the angel said.
Lizzie knew right then who she was talking about. Gordo.
" He needs to know how you feel, Lizzie. You must tell him. If you then you both will regret it, " the angel said.
" Why would God send you to tell me that? " Lizzie asked.
" Because it's very important. You should feel very lucky, Lizzie. Many people leave this world unexpectedly, and they don't ever get the chance to tell the ones they care about, just how much they love them. You're being given that chance, Lizzie. Please don't take if forgranted, " the angel explained.
" But... but how do I know this is not just a dream? " Lizzie asked.
" It's not, Lizzie, "
Lizzie opened her mouth to speak, but before she had the chance, the mysterious angel vanished into thin air.
The next thing Lizzie remembered was waking up in bed. It was morning, and Lizzie didn't know quite what to make of what had happened the night before. Lizzie vividly remembered the angel's strange visit, but it had only left her with more questions then answers.
Lizzie wondered if it was all just a dream, after all, how could today be her last day? Lizzie was perfectly healthy, so why would she just all of a sudden up and die? It just didn't make sense at all, not any of it.
For some reason, however, Lizzie did believe that her experience was real. She didn't think it was a dream. It couldn't have been a dream, for it was just far too real.
Lizzie looked at the clock, it was time for her to get up, or she would be late for school. Lizzie knew she just couldn't be late, because this was going to be her last day, and she had so many things that she needed to tell Gordo. She just had to. She had to tell him that she cared, that she loved him, somehow she just had to let him know her true feelings while she still had the chance. Before she was gone forever.
TBC.