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The Inbetween.
Reunion
I blinked several times, collapsing against the railing of the ride...well, just sitting by it, I guess, since I couldn't lean against it. I looked down at myself, seeing the ground below. I bit my lip, watching as I gained a little more color.
I looked up at my poor, now scarred-for-life sister...she didn't deserve this...I closed my eyes again, fighting tears as I slowly tried standing. After a few attempts, I managed. I then started walking towards...myself...
After I reached my body I just stared. It looked like I had broken a few bones by the fall, but...I then let the pent-up tears fall. It was so hard to believe that not 10 minutes ago, I was laughing, eating, teasing my sister...
I gasped as Stefan came into view, quickly hiding behind some people in the crowd. How...had he been like this the whole time?
"Amanda..." he said quietly. I froze, turning to look towards him.
"I know you probably can't hear me, and I really couldn't care less...but, where are you? If your death was anything like mine...if it was anything like mine, then...you'll still sort of be here...so, come on. Show yourself."
I stood there for about a minute before my feet finally decided to work.
"Stefan," I sobbed as I neared him, collapsing on my knees. I reached out to touch his face, hesitant. I half expected my hand to slide right through his nearly transparent form, but was pleasantly surprised when I was greeted with skin...cold skin, but skin at that.
I looked up at my poor, now scarred-for-life sister...she didn't deserve this...I closed my eyes again, fighting tears as I slowly tried standing. After a few attempts, I managed. I then started walking towards...myself...
After I reached my body I just stared. It looked like I had broken a few bones by the fall, but...I then let the pent-up tears fall. It was so hard to believe that not 10 minutes ago, I was laughing, eating, teasing my sister...
I gasped as Stefan came into view, quickly hiding behind some people in the crowd. How...had he been like this the whole time?
"Amanda..." he said quietly. I froze, turning to look towards him.
"I know you probably can't hear me, and I really couldn't care less...but, where are you? If your death was anything like mine...if it was anything like mine, then...you'll still sort of be here...so, come on. Show yourself."
I stood there for about a minute before my feet finally decided to work.
"Stefan," I sobbed as I neared him, collapsing on my knees. I reached out to touch his face, hesitant. I half expected my hand to slide right through his nearly transparent form, but was pleasantly surprised when I was greeted with skin...cold skin, but skin at that.