Chapter 7 [KRIS POV]

Chapter 7 [KRIS POV]

A Chapter by Isabella Ballman

 

For the first time in a while, I feel great! Because I know that Ana loved my visit. I bet it’ll put her in a good mood for the rest of the day. It feels nice to be nice. Tommy next. But no Bullshit with her. Just an update. Okay, how do I get to the dream room place thing?

 

Just then I teleport to the room. How about her house. The house I grew up in. My old house appears. I ring the doorbell.

“Be right there!” A voice answers. It’s her. I smile. She opens the door. For about a minute she looks at me, stares. As if she’s seen a ghost.

“Before you get excited, I’m not alive. It’s a dream.” I say, cause as I said, I don’t want to bullshit her. She hugs me. I feel tears drop on my shoulder. Her hand wraps around my head.

“I miss you so much!” She manages to choke out.

“I miss you too.” I say, trying to not start crying myself. She cups my jaw in her hands.

“Aren’t you going to invite me in?” I say, wiping a tear. She ushers me into the home. We sit on the soft couch. It feels so real.

“So…how’s, uh, Death?” She asks. I laugh.

“It’s good…”

“Is Heaven real?”

“Yes.”

“What is it like?”

I wouldn’t know. Maybe I do need to bullshit her a little. It will make her happy. Like I made Ana happy.

“Beautiful. Great people there.”

“Well glad to hear that. We all love you so much Kris. We miss you, too.”

“I know, I love you too. Did Celia come to the funeral?” Tommy grunts. I wasn’t there to see my own funeral.

“She did.” She says, trying to hold her anger in about Celia.

“Ha… Did she look good?”

“She did not.”

“I think I’ll visit her, too. Maybe I can help her through this.” I say, and then my mom grabs my chin.

“Look at me, you’re not going to fix this girl. How many times have you tried? Leave it alone, sweetheart.” For some reason, this makes me mad. She’s almost never like that.

“I can’t stand lying to you, mom. But I’m doing this.” I stand as I say this.

“Well-“ She says.

 

Yep, she woke up. That’s the problem with these dreams. That was not how I wanted it to go. I sigh.

It’s now been 6 mouths for Ana, 2 for me. Since my death.  God d****t this is depressing. 



© 2011 Isabella Ballman


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Im just trying to understand the timing. How is it 6 months for Ana and two for Kris? Another greatchapter but it really needs some edits.

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