ADILYNNE'S POV

Why can't I see? Where am I?

"ADILYNNE!" I hear Austin's scream echo through his room.

Everything feels weird. Actually no. I don't feel anything. I only see blackness.

Am I dead? Seriously? I'm free?

But Austin. I can't leave Austin. How do I leave?

Before I can think anymore I feel myself being lifted up out of my body. I try to open my eyes, and they open. I look around at where I am to see, my lifeless body on Austin's floor.

Austin struggling to give me CPR. He plugs my nose, tilts my head back and places his mouth on mine. He gives me two breaths. I watch as a tear begins to roll down his cheek. Nobody has ever cried over me before.

I walk over my body and sit on the edge of his bed, and watch as he tries to bring me back to life. Chance stares directly at me through his cage.

Dogs can see ghosts?

I decide to test my theory. I pace back and forth from wall to wall to see if Chance follows me with his eyes.

He does.

Oh my god!

I walk over to Chances cage and squat down to pet him. He rolls over on his back so I can pet his tummy.

In movies usually some ghosts walk through things.

I wonder if I can walk through walls.

I watch as Austin's carefully picks my body up and runs downstairs. I stand in front of his bedroom wall and successfully walk through it.

Okay that is really cool.

I catch up to Austin and stand beside him. I hold his hand and I can see him shiver slightly at my touch. I watch with him as firefighters shock my heart.

"1, 2, 3, Clear!" I hear one of them yell.

I watch Austin carefully, he stands in shock. Tears pouring out of his eyes. I've never seen him cry like this. I watch as his knees go weak and he collapses to the floor.

I try to catch him but he goes right through me. His eyes close and his body goes still.

No! Not him too.

"Austin!" I yell bending down to his level.

I place my fingers to his neck and find myself relieved when I find a normal pulse.

I watch as one of the paramedics hook me up to an oxygen mask and then continue CPR. One of the firefighters notice Austin and quickly rushed over to him.

He puts his fingers to his neck and relaxed at the feeling of a pulse. He picked him up and sat him over on the couch and sits next to him.

I can't leave him. I have to go back.

I walk over to my body regretting my choice. I step on top of my body waiting to be put back in the nightmare called life.

Any second now.

Nothing happens.

I thought I could go back!

I feel guilty when I find myself being partly relieved of not being able to go back.

I lay down over my body so everything is lined up.