Death (Chapter 1 - My birthday sucks, page 2 of 12)


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This was downright deja vu as my mum called for me.

"I'll be down in a minute," and with one last look at my reflection I took a shower and got dressed. I wore a black mini gown, a gold chain, gold stud earrings, and a pair of platform sneakers. Yep, the exact same outfit I wore during the accident, and even though I knew it, I was compelled to wear it. All in all, I looked boyish yet sexy.

I walked out of the room and ran down the stairs, but I was greeted by darkness ."Mum? Dad?"

Oh shit, it couldn't be.

"Happy birthday love!" my parents cheered, turning on the light which promptly almost blinded me.

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