-1Okay so I didn't get 130 review I got one under but what the hell! I know you all loved it and I would like to thank you all so much for the kind reviews! Please review me at the end I hope you all enjoy this chapter! Even though Angell was dying last time we heard from her….
Chapter 14
Beep.
The long disturbing sound echoed through the room.
Buzz.
The pulse of electricity ran through her body.
Nothing.
She was failing, her life was failing, his love was failing.
Buzz.
Then there was silence, no more continuous beeping, no more sound. Then….
Beep. Beep. Beep.
She was living, she was breathing, his love was growing for her.
"What the hell happened?" Flack burst out as he rampaged toward the doctors. The two nurses exited the room leaving one of the doctors running through Angell's chart at the bottom of her bed. The other faced up to Flack.
"Sir, you need to move. Now! If you don't she's going to die!" The doctor pushed him back, but Flack had already retraced his footsteps. He didn't want her to die.
"Why would she die?" Stella called out from behind him.
The doctor turned to face the worried group of people, who were staring intently at him. The doctor was serious and to be honest he wasn't sure if she was going to make it through this.
"She had an allergic reaction." He simply stated, haste in his tone.
"Allergic? Allergic to what?!" Mac burst out.
"Morphine."
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Lindsay looked round. There was no one there. That was weird, she had never been in this place before. White walls, white floor, she was wearing white clothes.
"Who the heck dressed me? I wouldn't be caught dead in white!" Lindsay didn't actually mean to shout that out. The unusual thing was no one replied. It was silent. There was nothing. No one.
Lindsay walked forward, toward the only door in the mysterious room. She hesitantly pushed it open.
A sudden gust of wind hit her, she shielded her eyes from her thrashing hair. Beneath her feet she felt the soft ground, to be honest it felt like crunching wheat.
She opened her eyes.
"Huh?" Lindsay questioned herself, she finally realised where she was.
She looked around. All she could see was fields of wheat, grass, animals and a lone house standing in the middle of all the land. Her house, Lindsay's childhood house. She was home. In Montana.
Without even thinking she ran in her white clothes over to her house, what the hell was happening? She ran against the door it opened, she remembered that the door handle had fallen off and all you needed to do to open it was to run at it full pelt. She remembered the first time she had to do it, when she was coming back from a day at school. She had run at the door with as much force as possible, but instead of falling through the door she bounced back and fell on the muddy ground. Much to her fathers pleasure.
Lindsay took a quick look round before realising there was no one there. She had called out a few times but she got no answer. She was now in her cosy living room. The fire was alight, but there was still no one there. She turned to leave when she heard a girls voice from behind her.
"What took you so long?" It was a child's voice a voice she knew very well. She spun around to see if her assumptions were correct.
"Kelly?!" She was right, it was her childhood friend, her friend that had been killed by Daniel. The monster.
"Oh my god you look……actually you look pretty much the same you did when I last saw you. Apart from your missing the blood and huge bullet hole and everything." Lindsay sat on the couch next to one of her best friends.
"Thanks, you look well taller, not much but some." Kelly teased.
"Hey!" Lindsay smiled, then after a moment of silence she noticed something. "Wait if your dead, does that mean I'm…" Lindsay frowned. Kelly laughed at her. Her face was priceless.
"Your not dead, your dressed in white, your hovering between life and being stuck here forever and ever and ever and ever….." Kelly loved distressing her friend. Lindsay hit her on the arm playfully.
"Sorry the others couldn't make it, it's god's birthday, he's got cake, I'm on a diet." Kelly smiled. "No, they're just out for a wander they didn't know you were coming, in fact neither did I, until someone tried to brake down the flipping door!" Kelly pointed to the half open door.
"That's how we open it these days!" Lindsay defended herself.
The two sat on the couch warming by the fire, until Lindsay finally asked the question.
"I don't want to die Kel, not yet." Lindsay looked to her friend.
"I don't want you to die either Linds, you know we watched all them movies where the ghosts say to the half dead people 'You have to go back' well I never thought I would say this but you have to go back." Kelly smiled.
"I know but…" Lindsay was interrupted by a sort of screaming noise coming from the fire place. Lindsay and even Kelly stood up.
"Does this happen often?" Lindsay took a step back away from the couch, Kelly was close behind her.
"Not usually, unless Anna's fallen down the flipping chimney again." Kelly kept a straight face. She had no idea what or who was screaming was.
Then there was a light, and in front of the fire appeared a human figure, a woman. The screaming stopped and the light disappeared leaving just a lone woman.
"Someone must hate me!" The woman shouted pointing toward the sky.
"Read my damn medical chart! Allergy to morphine basically means do not give me it! Dumb asses!" Lindsay could tell who it was from that very moment.
"Yeah! Now it's a party!" Lindsay smiled.
"As long as there's alcohol I'm there." Angell didn't realise who she was talking to she was still staring at the ceiling.
"Like your entrance so your nearly dead too huh?" Lindsay asked, Angell turned to address who she was talking to.
"I……Lindsay!!" Angell raced over and hugged her.
"Can't….breathe…." Lindsay was being crushed under Angell's tight squeeze.
"Sorry." Angell backed off. She was also dressed in white.
"Who dressed us seriously, think someone's got it out for me." Angell looked down at herself.
"Your only dressed like that to indicate that your not actually dead yet." Kelly smiled. Angell looked down at the small girl.
"Awh! Hi." Angell looked to Lindsay then to Kelly confused. "So your dressed like that because your already dead right?" Angell questioned. Kelly was dressed casually like she normally would.
"Yeah that's right." Kelly smiled.
"This is Kelly, one of my best friends remember when I had to go back to Bozeman for that trial?" Lindsay said. Angell nodded then eventually caught on.
"Oh hey! So what do I do to get outta here? No offence it's nice and all but.."
"It's my house you dork!" Lindsay smiled at Angell.
"Oh god it's lovely look at that…..half broken door. What did you live as a burglar?" Angell raised an eyebrow.
"Oh hey girls." Two men walked through the door. David and John. They were dressed casually. They were dead.
"Aahh it's the party crashers." Kelly was going to take care of this she could see both Lindsay and Jess were scared.
"If you wouldn't mind, get out!" Kelly moved toward them.
"No we don't think we will staying here would be nice." The two men smiled at the two detectives. Kelly smiled then sighed.
"I suppose you can stay then, but only if you answer one question, how are you both at keeping balance after being hit by a plank of wood?" Kelly did a dramatic stance and did her best jazz hands, after a few seconds she clicked her fingers, and the door the two men were standing next to shut in their faces and they went flying backward. Kelly turned back to her friends.
"Go now! Or I'll be forced to shoot them or something." Kelly stood in front of the giggling detectives.
"Oh please shoot ahead." Angell gestured toward the door.
"Seriously go, live, love, now!" Kelly sighed they weren't going anywhere.
"Lindsay I love you, Jess you rock as far as I'm concerned this may hurt but your not listening to me so, well, I'm going to have so much fun doing this. Bye guys!" Kelly then immediately grabbed both of the two's heads and banged them together quite violently.
A flash, then a bang and they were gone. Back to the living. Kelly dusted her hands off, her work here was done. Then there was a screaming. Not like before though.
She stood facing the fireplace, then there was a big cloud of dust and a loud girls voice screaming.
"HOT, HOT!!" It was Anna.
"What have I told you about falling down the chimney?" Kelly asked holding her hands out. Anna was jumping around, the fire was hot obviously.
"Go sit in a bucket." Kelly walked off into the kitchen, smiling to herself.
She'd done good.
Real good.
Can you believe it? No cliff hanger, well sort of anyway! Please review me happy I quite liked this chapter I don't know why I just did but I want know if you did. I'll update soon people, I've done my bit now you do yours!
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