Chapter 7

I look towards the left seeing a long hallway, then looking to my right another hallway with 2 others, then straight ahead of me is just that stupid wall. I start walking down the left hallway then coming to a dead end, are you serious? Now I've got to walk all the way back!"Ugh" I start to walk back down the hall when I hear whispers coming around the corner... "yes I'm sure" "how do I know you're not just pulling one on me?" "I'm sure that, that slave Dylan will be dead by tomorrow" "ok..." I watch them turn the corner as I hide in the shadows. "They're gonna kill him..." I say quietly, I look back and forth then begin running down the hallway. I finally reach the last place I saw Dylan panting my ass off, Hm ok where would he be... I wipe my forehead with my hand then decide to go in the room ahead of me. Ok be careful I say to myself as I open the door a crack, I peek inside the room and see no one inside, ok that's good no one to deal with, I enter the room quietly closing the door behind me. What to do, what to do... looking around the room I spot a bookshelf, let's start with that, I start to walk over to the bookshelf when..."Hey do you have permission to be in here?" I freeze in my spot "um..." suddenly the door opens again "you again?" this time a male voice speaks. I turn around "oh um Sarah she's fine I'll take care of her" "ok Dylan just hurry up before he sees her or I will report her myself" he nods; I clear my throat as 'Sarah' leaves the room. Dylan walks towards me and I begin walking towards him, "why are you here? Again..." "I need to tell you something and it's really important but I can't tell you here, you have to trust me and come" "I can't just get up and leave! You know how much trouble I would be in?" "How can a devil get into more trouble?" he stops. "You think I'm a devil?" "well maybe a demon well demons and devils are technically the same thing but anyways aren't you?", "No!" "Then what are you?" "I can't tell you that" "well just please come with me" "no I don't even know you". "Fine my names Rebecca Laurel Brookes and I'm 16 years old, died by murder in a hospital room after being trapped in a dumpster with my boyfriend, I got murdered by someone pulling my IV" he doesn't speak, "anything else?" I ask, he shakes his head "so how are you a demon" he asks "I'm not but I will explain it all if you just come with me" "I'm sorry Rebecca but I can't". I see the look of disappointment in his face, why am I trying to help this guy? This scarred and bruised guy... "Fine if you change your mind meet me on the hill by the graveyard to get out all you need is this" I hand him my ring, "ok?" he nods then shows me the way out.

I find myself in the graveyard again, only to find its storming, seriously? Is this some kind of joke? I walk near my grave still not believing I'm under the ground...dead. I read what they put on my grave,

Rebecca Laurel Brooks

1997-2013

Rebecca was loved by many

People and will be missed by many.

We will miss hearing her laughter and her joy of life.

I sit down leaning on my grave hoping Dylan will show...OMG I didn't tell him! Omg, omg, , omg! I have to tell him! I see the sun begin to set as the rain stops, he'll be here soon..as the sun begins to set and the raindrops fall off the trees I see someone start to come down the hill...

A/N

Sorry guys its summer and I've had typers block had this all planned couldn't put it into words ;p

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