I hope you enjoy the final chapter, sorry I didn't give a heads up. ~Hope
I walked outside, all by myself, Everett just went home, and mom gave me some space. I sat on the step and thought. Harley. Stop thinking about him. But I miss him. I love him. My mate is dead. No not dead, he just isn't here. Who am I kidding, he died. I kicked the dirt and my shoe flew into the street, I looked before I crossed the road, I bent down to pick my shoe up and as I started to walk again, a car came, I flew into the air and crashed on the car, I heard glass shatter. Then, it became quiet. I saw a light, I looked around and heard echoes.
"Cat!" A familiar voice called. I looked around and saw Harley. I ran to him and he spun me around in the air.
"Wait- how are you here?" I asked.
"We're dead." He said.
"What?" I asked. He nodded.
"What- how's that-" I asked.
"You died this morning." He said.
"Did I die when the car hit me?" I asked.
"Yes." He replied.
"Wait, if you're dead, does that mean that Sam is here?" I asked. He nodded.
"Sam?" I called out.
"Heyy Cat!" She yelled as she nearly jumped into my arms.
"I missed you so much!" I said tears running down my cheeks.
"Don't cry." She hushed me.
"I'm just happy to see you." I replied and she smiled.
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Teen FictionCatalina Richards is an average 14 year old girl who was known as "the archer" because of her skill with a bow and arrow. When tragedy strikes, everything changed. Catalina must face tragedy and turn her pain into power, even if that means fighting...
