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"I-I can't be dead," Fred stuttered his eyes wide as he stared up at the girl.
"Sir," She whispered, as he continued to shake his head and breathe heavily. People all around them were passing them, heading into a large building but Fred remained on the floor un-able to say a word. He could only sit there, in a place he did not want to be and shake his head.
Eventually the shaking died down and then stopped completely, his eyes fluttering close as if he could hold in his emotions.
"Are you...?" He felt the girl place her soft hand on his shoulder, as her sentence trailed off.
"No," he whispered.
"No...I'm not okay," He said, answering her un-spoken question, his voice rough as he dropped his head into his hands.
Her soft hand stayed where it was, offering silent-comfort as they sat there.
Time passed, Fred didn't know how long. Eventually, he liften his head-up and stared-up at the girl before him.
Before he could truly take in her appearance, a silvery-blonde-haired girl, with her hands on her hips called something over to the girl, who in-turn nodded her head and patted his shoulder one more time.
Leaning closer, she whispered to him, "When you feel up to it you'll need to head-over to that building there." She said and pointed at the lone building, only to then blush.
Fred figured she probably realized that seeing as that is the only building there, he would be able to realize what building she meant to head-over to.
Her blush was pretty, though, Fred realized, as the girl tucked a piece of hair that had fallen into her face, behind her ear.
Standing-up, she smiled softly and walked over to where the blonde-girl stood.
With one more wave, the two girls dissappeared, as if into thin air, the room seemed emptier without the two, even as more people walked around him.
Standing-up, Fred took a deep breathe.
"I'm Dead." He thought to himself, like a mantra, repeating it over-and-over again in his head, still staying where he was.
Reminding himself what he was was and where he now was.
And with one more look behind him, Fred walked to the building, and headed inside...Moving Foreward...