I stretched and opened my eyes. I felt disorientated. Where was I?

Leah opened her eyes and sat up and yawned. "Umm...why are we lying on a highway?"

"How would I know." I replied. "What time is it."

Leah pulled out her IPod touch, and turned it on. "1:21 a.m." she announced. "And it's October 20th. Oh, it's my birthday. Yay!" She thought for a second. "Hang on, how can it be October 20, when yesterday was January 20th? What is going on?"

Suddenly it hit me. "The car crash. It was a whiteout. We might be dead. Oh no."

"That's crazy. We can't be dead. Let's walk back to my house. Maybe their will be cake."

We started walking. Leah looked at her IPod touch again. "Oh man, there's no internet here. Now I can't check my fanfics."

"Well duh, Leah. We are on a highway."

We kept on walking quickly. We finally made it, and we were at a cross walk, a block from Leah's house. We were standing at the cross walk. I felt my body sinking. Whoa. I pulled myself out. "Hey why would I sink in PAVEMENT? Pavement is suppose to be hard you know." Leah asked.

"No idea. We should walk faster. I'm kinda hungry." I replied. We started running. We finally arrived at Leah's house. Leah walked up the steps listening to her Ipod singing Avril Lavingne's What the hell; "All my life I've been good but now. Whoa I'm thinking WHAT THE HELL?" She had knocked on the door with her left hand, and her hand went through the door. She tried again. No success.

"Well if your hand can go through the door, our body's can probably go through too." I said. So we walked through the door. We stood inside the front hall. We looked around. And then we were sinking again. I pulled myself out. "Why does this keep on happening? Is everything except us like, go through-able?"

"I seriously don't know. Let's go up to my room." We walked up the stairs, quietly so we wouldn't wake anybody up. We walked into her room. It looked the same, except there was a few papers tacked to her wall. I walked over to them and looked.

Teens killed in a car crash:

On January 20th a blue van, filled with 13 year old teens Ashley Wilde and Leah Pin, and a mother Lisa Wilde were driving home, after watching a basketball game. They were driving along, when a black truck, containing a drunken Thomas Filch, crashed into the van. The van slipped on ice, hit the barricade and flipped over. The ambulance came immediately, but the two girls had been killed. Lisa was not hurt. She is returning back to her normal life, one child less. Meanwhile, Leah's family is also getting over it, missing their daughter a lot.

"Oh mi gosh. You were right. We are dead!" Leah stared at me. No. I thought frantically. This sucks. Does anybody even care that we were dead? I sighed.

"Let's go." I said sadly. We walked out of the house. We started walking around the city, thinking. Then I bumped into someone. I mean I actually touched something! It was a girl wearing a beautiful dress. Her hair was wrapped around her head like a crown. She was stunning.

"Hello, welcome to Everlost. Home of the dead.

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