Ariana
"Wait! What? A silver bullet severely injured Alan? F***." I heard my brother's voice questioning Aunt Meredith. I couldn't react, though. I was slowly drifting away. I could listen to my brother asking how on earth Alan's injury affected me that much and Meredith replying that I probably haven't accepted Alan's rejection. That was why I could feel all the pain and have the same symptoms he had. I want to open my eyes and ask Aunt Meredith to tell me more about Alan's injury. I was afraid. I didn't want Alan to die. These were my last thoughts before I lost any contact with my surroundings.
I was drifting in and out of consciousness for I don't know how long. I could feel my whole body burning and that I was drowning now and then, the air escaping my lungs. Alan's face was coming
