As we were driving to the mall..... CRASH. A huge white semi crashed into us. The whole car flipped over. As Lilia and I lost concussion slowly... people were calling the cops. I could barely think.. All I kept thinking was ''I'm gonna die...I'm gonna die.'' After a while, I couldn't think any longer and just closed my eyes and went into my fantasy world.....
~~I saw cookies, cakes.. everything. I had no problems.. no semis, no nothing. No big spiders or robots. Nothing.. just happy stuff. But it was weird.. I couldn't walk or talk.. and something seemed to be chasing me.... something big and roaring.. it was... a white semi.~~
Once the cops and the ambulance came, they got us out of the car, put us on stretchers and brought us to the hospital. They checked our pulses, and they couldn't seem to find anything. They reconized me, and called Justin.
''Hello Mr. Bieber. We have called to inform you Kayla is in the hospital and is fighting for her life, with her friend Lilia.''
Justin panicked and hung up the phone thinking it was a joke.
The doctors hung over us trying to find a pulse, but they had no luck.
''Um.. Will.. I think it's time we just declared them both dead...''