Title: Blood stained love story.

Rated: T

Summary: When you die you're supposed to be able to go to heaven, right but what if you never make it? What if you were supposed to live and someone else was supposed to die instead?? When you are a ghost and only that one person can see you. What do you do when you find out you can kill them and get your life back, but what do you do when you find out your in love with that person?

Stay. Stay here, with me. Don't leave, don't ever leave. Lay beside me as I sleep and watch over me. Tell me it's safe, even if you're lying. Let me believe everything will be okay even if everything in my life is falling to pieces. Stay with me and nothing else matters. Nothing. Leave me and nothing will make sense, nothing will matter anymore, leave me, and there is nothing left worth fighting for, but to know that I can save you, to protect you, the one and only person for whom I have ever truly loved, isn't that worth dying for?

Last chance to live

Sasuke P.O.V

11:17am

They say you see your life flash before your eyes when you're about to die. They are right. It does. But it is more than that. You don't just see your life before your eyes you see everything.

The pictures of my childhood came into view. I saw my mother standing in the large winding drive way heading up to our huge mansion waiting for me as I ran into her arms. She smiled and looked at me asking me if I had fun at my sleep over with the boy down the street. I answered her yes and we went inside the house to have dinner.

I remembered seeing all my friends at my thirteenth birthday party and how I got cake smeared on my face by my best friend. How pissed I got and smeared a fresh cupcake all over him and we started play wrestling. How I got my first kiss when we played spin the bottle in my room afterwards but a girl named Suzy.

I saw myself as I got older. I saw the way I grew more and more popular during school and everyone wanted to start hanging with me. The way girls followed me everywhere I went and asked me out all the time. I saw all the girls who I ever went out with and never really liked. They all deserved better, someone who would be able to hold them when they were sad or scared and tell them they love them without lying.

I saw the look on the girls face as I asked her to prom. I saw the way she looked in the blue sapphire and silver covered dress, floor length, as we danced around the school gym. I realized how her face lit up when I kissed her.

I saw all my friends all sitting around me at the bond fire on the beach and how we all ran into the water screaming like crazy. The way we fell asleep on blankets looking up at the stars and laying in the sand. I saw each of my friends faces close up as I thought of them.

I remembered how much I hated the history teacher for giving us so much homework over the weekend and how I still hadn't done it. I saw the detention room and could remember everything in it because I was there so a lot of the time.

I realized this was it. This is going to be the last thing I do in life, stand here remembering everything my life meant to me. I would never get the chance to see my friends again. I would never look at my family again. Never see another day. Never finish high school. The main thing was I would never get the chance to say good bye.

And then it was over. Everything just slipped away. And I, I was gone.