{A/N-This was a quick little story I wrote in about 15 minutes. I checked it to see if I made any errors and I didn't find any. If you find one or some, can you tell me please? Thank you! Also, I changed the storyline a little bit so Wanda screamed at Melanie while they were next to Jamie! Is that okay? Ciao and review if you want!}
{Disclaimer-I really want to own Jared, Ian and Kyle, but sadly I don't! SM does. I am not getting paid to write this(duh), I like to write to give people pleasure or in this case, errr, tears}
I sat on the edge of the cot, moaning. WE sat on the edge of the cot moaning, "Jamie, Jamie! How could you do this to us Jamie?" I cried. Baby, Baby, Baby Jamie Melanie mourned. Jamie had gotten back from the raid a few days ago, and had cut his leg with a knife. Now, he lies on this cot, his cut has a nasty infection, and we are mourning, Melanie and I.
We sat there then, thinking and hoping. Thinking about Jamie and hoping he won't die. But we know he will. He will die. What-what if we can help him, Wanda ? Melanie asked. "We can't help him, Mel, he's done for!" I sobbed WHY CAN'T YOU EVER THINK POSITIVE! YOU DON'T CARE ABOUT ME, DON'T YOU? DON'T YOU? Melanie suddenly screamed. "I do think positive, and I am trying to right now. I do care about you and I hope you think that is true.' I said through gritted teeth. I was trying to keep calm and I was really good at that, but this time I couldn't hold it in. Everything was going wrong, everything.
"GET. OUT. OF. MY. HEAD!" I screamed as loud as I could. Melanie was shocked and weak. She started moving away from me. Further and further away. "Melanie! Melanie!" I shouted, but it was no use. She was gone. I sat down hard and sobbed. Sobbed for Jamie, for Melanie, for Earth. I must have fallen asleep because someone was shaking me and saying my name. "Wanda? Wanda, wake up" Said a soft, male voice. I opened my eyes.
Expecting Ian, I was shocked when I saw Jared leaning over me. "What is it?" I asked, trying to cover up my upset look but failing. "It's Jamie" Jared replied sadly. My heart stopped. I lifted my head up and saw Doc sitting on a chair, looking depressed. I looked at the now empty cot and looked at Jared, Doc, the cot and Jared again. "No" Was all I could choke out before everything went black.
I didn't wake up the next day or the day after that. I didn't wake up at all. I sit here now, next to Melanie and Jamie, thinking and hoping. Thinking about my life as a soul and hoping I could tell Ian everything would be alright, but I can't. I'm dead.
{A/N-What did you think? Depressing? Good? Bad? Now, I don't want to nag you to review so you can review if you want to give me some feedback. Thanks again!}