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Beyond the Grave 4

Thanks to everyone who likes these stories! And remember, this is all fake.... Or is 
it?

He kissed me. My back arched, I screamed out a blood curdling scream, and I 
wanted my very existance ended right then and there. It felt like ten billion shards 
of ice pierced my body. It felt like I was boiling in the pit of a volcano. It felt like 
someone was pushing their fist into my ears, trying to open them. My lips couldn't 
leave his though. It was like we were glued together. He wrapped his arms around 
my waist and held me tightly. Already have been touched like this, the pains got 
worse. My eyes rolled into the back of my head. I groaned out in agony, then I 
heard a pop. It was nothing but cold, emotionless, darkness.

Slowly, my toes became numb. It began to move upward, through my legs, my 
torso, my head. Then, a wave of heat crashed through my body, waking my 
senses. I was sore, unbelievably sore. Like I had lived through an airplane crash. I 
was in a warm, soft bed. My head was surrounded by fluffy clouds. I inhaled 
deeply, smelling something good and sweet. Suddenly, something squezzed my 
hand. My eyes fluttered open, I looked at an ivory ceiling.

Voice) Are you ok?

I turned my head to see Michael, sitting on the bed. He was missing his Mickey 
Mouse sweater. I weakly smiled up at him.

Me)  Hey... Am I dead?
Michael) (A small laugh escapes his lips) Nope... Wait, you can hear me?
Me) Yeah, of course I ca- (Realizing that before I couldn't hear him) Oh my, I can 
hear you!

I beamed at the fact I could hear his sweet, light, gentle voice. I couldn't hear 
spirits thoughts... I wondered what had happened to cause me to hear suddenly. I 
looked over at him, he still had a faint bluish glow to him. But, I could hear him. I 
could smell his sweet aroma. That I could do before. Also, my body wasn't freaking 
out about how close he was. I would normally feel like hiding, but I didn't.

Michael) Gem, did I hurt you?
Me) I actually think you helped me... I can hear you. I can smell you... I couldn't to 
that before.
Michael) Um, ok? I don't know what to make of this.
Me) Me either... Did you feel anything?
Michael) Yeah. Something inside me changed... I can't walk through walls anymore. 
Or kinda float anymore. It's like I'm alive again...

There was a silence, it was reflective. I tried in vain to sit up, I just collaped back 
into the pillows. Michael gripped my hand tighter.

Michael) Dont hurt yourself.
Me) (Smiles) Ok.
Michael) Im sorry I... You know... Kissed ya.... I don't know what happened.... 
(Blushes and looks away)
Me) (Blushing too) Its ok... Out of it came good things... I hope.
Michael) (Laughs nervously) Yeah, I hope you didn't cause some weird, alternate 
universe.
Me) That would be scary...

The mood was awkward. I looked away and stared at the lump of clothes that 
Jermaine had bought me yesterday. God, what a story to tell him in December.

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