The Clouds Project 5

Thanks for the reviews! Enjoy the chapter!

I wake up. "Austin?" I hear my name being called in a whisper. I don't take much into it because it might and could more likely be the thoughts in my head reminding me that I may or most definitely, am crazy. But that's more likely a flicker of my imagination. I soon enough realize that I'm in my bedroom, but I didn't wake up on my bed, I woke up on the floor. I sit up and feel my hands in some liquid on the floor. I look down and see that I'm covered in blood from head to toe and see that my entire floor is filled with what is and looks like an inch of it. I look up at my blinds that have bloody hand prints on them including the rest of my furniture with messy hand prints as well. There is blood everywhere! I stand up and my clothes are filthy with blood covering them. I look in the messy mirror I have on my wall and I notice that I have blood on the entire back half of my head. It looked as if someone had hit me in the back of the head. But when I touched it, I didn't feel any pain at all. I turn around and look at my bed and I couldn't believe who was on my bed completely blanked out looking in space.

"Ally?" I ask her softly. "What are you doing? What is going on? Please tell me!" She doesn't even move a single inch. It's like she was frozen there unable to move against her will...

Ally's POV (In Amonia)

"Jake, why are you doing this to Austin? He doesn't need these dreams! They are just cruel and I won't stand for this!" I yell at Jake.

He turns to face me, "Ally, they are just lessons."

"Why can he see my down their when I'm obviously up here. He shouldn't be able to see me."

"Yes, he can see you. But you are unable to use your body down their. It's part of his dream. But these dreams that we give Austin are more realistic and he will believe them. If he passes then you can go and help him but if he doesn't..."

"What? What happens if he doesn't pass it?"

"Then you won't be able to help him."

"But if I can't help him-"

"Ally, you won't be seeing him anymore."

Austin's POV

I place my hands in her shoulders and start shaking her rapidly, "Ally! Wake up!" I look around. "Am I dead?" I fall to my knees and call for Ally, "Ally!"

Suddenly I open my eyes and I'm in my bed sweating immensely. I look around a bit hyperventilating and notice that my room was back to normal. "Ally." I say. She never appeared so I thought this was a good opportunity to take a shower considering I was covered from head to toe with my sweat. Yeah, disgusting.

I hop in the shower and remembered that today was Ally's funeral. If she doesn't show up before the funeral I know I'll end up seeing her there. I miss her now, and I really wish she was here right now so that she could make me feel better since I just had the most scariest dream in my entire life. I don't even now if it's supposed to mean something or it's just my imagination because I normally don't think that way. I guess I'm just sad about my parents, my father. I wonder if Ally met him in the Afterlife. I'll ask her when she comes down next. I'm surprised she isn't here now. Usually, as soon as I wake up she's right by my side if she even leaves. The other night I woke up with her in my arms. I loved it. She makes me feel like no one has ever made me felt before.

I sigh as I get my suit and tie on. My mom came over to my house to do my hair. She does my hair all the time, including my photo shoots and outings. "Honey, your hair is going to look fabulous!" My mom, Mimi says.

"Mom, that's not something you say before a funeral. Especially since they were my best friend."

"Yeah, speaking of that, how did you know her? I never heard of her till you got this invitation and you just said that she is your best friend."

"Well, ugh, I'm sure you met her. Short, brown hair, very perky."

"Don't recall. Too bad I never got to meet her, she sounds very nice."

"Yeah, she was famous too. She was a singer/songwriter."

"That's cool." My mom finishes my hair. "You want me to drive you? Don't want the Paparazzi after you. You've had enough to deal with."

"Thanks."

We hop in the car and head to the funeral home. I sigh, "I miss her." I say to myself. Seems like my mom heard me.

"I know you do. I'm sorry, Austin."

"I was talking about...never mind." I meant that I missed Ally because I haven't seen her for a couple days and it's worrying me. What if she never comes back?

We pull up and enter the building. Once I enter I get this weird sense of something. Probably just like any other funeral would have, grief. Every funeral I've heard of always has the same feeling in the room. Is filled will sadness, grief, you know, all those kinds of 'down' feelings. I notice that it was an open coffin funeral so I could see part of her face poking out from the funeral. It gave me a weird feeling.

I start walking up to the coffin at the front of the room where Ally's body is placed. I swear I heard someone whisper the word, there, from my right side. Maybe it was Ally. After a few people leave crying, they had dark black hair and red hair, I walk up to where Ally is. I get this sudden chill and a tingling feeling, probably just a draft in the room. She looks so...different. When I saw her alive she looked so happy and yet she looked so...mean. But I don't think of her like that, anymore anyways. And when I look at her as a ghost she looks even more healthy than she did when she was alive. She looks better than a live if that makes any sense. But when I look down at her laying in that coffin, lifeless, she looks different. Yes, she looks like she is at peace, very much, but she also looks...dead. They did well on her make up. Not a visible scratch on her from her car accident from the train. I feel a tear fall from my eye, down my cheek, onto the coffin. I wipe my tear and set in a song a wrote for her just after she disappear and never came back. We'll, I guess she did come back, almost too late, but she came back. But now she is gone and I'm scared she's not going to come back. "Ally, I miss you. I wrote you a song. Maybe you were only here for a while. I'm okay with that, I hope you're in a better place."

Ally's POV

"Jake, you can't do this to me! Austin is not the kind of person to just hold onto someone, especially since they are dead!" I tell Jake.

"I'm sorry, Ally but he just never learned his lesson. You can't see him, but you can go attend you funeral. Austin will be there but he won't be able to see you. I'm sorry it has to be like this."

As soon as he said that I disappeared to where my body was. I appeared in front of my coffin. I see my best friends Trish and her boyfriend Dez! "Trish, Dez, you came! Thank you!" But then they leave crying. I look at my body. It shocked me by the way I look. Cold and still. I look at peace but I feel like I was tortured. I then realize something horrific, Im not going to be able to live in peace. Im going to have to live in the darkness. I heard the darkness is a terrible place. It's petrifying and mortifying. "I don't want to go there!" I yell even though no one can hear me. I start crying on the floor. I stop when I see Austin. I jump up and smile, "Austin!" I got to hug him but I push through him. He shakes a but. He felt that! I feel so sad that he can't feel my hugs letting him know that I'm there for him.

Then I hear him say, "Ally, I miss you. I wrote you a song. Maybe you were only here for a while. I'm okay with that, I hope you're in a better place." I smiles. It makes me happy that he won't have to hold onto me anymore. He can live without being so attached to me.

I let a tear fall down when I realized something, "I love you, Austin!"

Austin looks directly at me, "Ally? You're here! Did you just say you loved me?"

Well, how about that! Please review this chapter! Then I will update it tomorrow or the next day! The more reviews the faster the update! So review it up people! Thank you! Have a great day and night!