Three A.M., Emily had just started dreaming. She heard a familiar voice, but could not yet recognize it. "Emily, He told me, since He saw my sacrificial act, that if I gave the Imaginary to a friend, He would give me something more. The accident: Kevin, the best swimmer in school, choked and swam underwater. When he realized he couldn't breathe, he was near the bottom and didn't have enough strength to come back to the top. So I jumped. I pushed him to the top, pushing me down. It all happened so fast. I hit my head on the bottom of the pool. Blood was everywhere. I tried to breathe, but all I tasted was my own blood.
"I missed you a lot, Emily. So I sent Samara, I believe you know her as Sam? Well, anyway, He gave me the power to bring back the dead."
She awoke. Emily turned to her left and saw Aidan sitting in a chair. "Are you real?" Emily asked.
"Yeah, I'm real. I brought myself back. Death isn't all that bad, especially when you save someone's life as you die. I told Sam to check on Kevin. She said that he has mental issues now. But with the Death power, no one remembers that I died, except you and me." Aidan smiled.
"I really did miss you." Emily smiled back.
"I know," Aidan said, then he kissed her cheek, and smiled again. "You go back to sleep. I have to get back to Rachel." Then, he disappeared.