I struggled to breathe.
Why?
I was very ill, in the hospital.
I was Kate, very ill, in the hospital.
I knew when I closed my eyes tonight, they would stay closed.
Go to sleep… A voice in my mind begged.
Go to sleep… Another voice in my head begged.
A single, silver tear, dripped out of my eye as the drooped shut. I then gave in to the dizzying darkness.
Next thing I knew, images were flashing through my brain.
My 3rd birthday.
My first time riding my bike.
First time crashing my bike.
First day in kindergarten.
5th birthday.
First school play.
Messing up all my lines on stage.
Entering 1st and 2nd grade.
Winning an art contest.
Meeting my best friend Hannah.
Playing with toys with my new best friend.
Going into 4th grade.
Meeting my other friend Anna.
Going into 5th grade.
Having one good teacher, one horrible teacher.
Getting out of school for the summer.
Living the dream.
Playing Pranks.
Going on vacation with my best friend.
Getting home.
Going to the doctor for chest pains.
Being diagnosed with Lung Cancer.
Being in the hospital.
Reading Warriors.
Drawing Fanart.
Loving Warriors.
Finishing the series.
Wanting to be a warrior.
I wish I was a Warrior…
Please god…
Warrior...
Next thing I knew, I was floating in a void.
Kaaate…
Kaaate…
"What? Who are you!"
I am Dark, I represent your strengths and the headstrong part of you.
I am Light, I represent your weaknesses and the kind and loving part of you.
"Why am I here?"
We heard your plea.
How does life in Thunderclan sound?
Before I could respond, a voice rang in my ear.
"Wake up Vaporkit, Graykit wants to play."