You're Not Dying You're Waking Up Novels & Stories

I have to wake up before something goes wrong. "What's wrong with you, Hailey?" She asked. I shook my head. "She is not my mother and this is all just a sweet dream." I muttered multiple times like I was chanting a mantra. I pinched my cheeks hard to wake myself up but it didn't work. She was still in front of me, looking at me confused and wondering what I was doing. "I'm not dead, Hailey." She blurted out. Did I suddenly have the ability to see ghosts or something?

“Avoid your death, make Damon Moretti fall in love with you, and uncover the one who killed you. Fail… and you’ll vanish forever.” I stared at him, trembling. “Five months?” His shadowy head nodded. I straightened. “I won’t fail.” The world spun again — blinding light, wind, and then— My eyes flew open. My bed. My pink, fluffy bed. The same one I’d slept in months before I died. My phone lay beside me. I grabbed it with shaking hands. The date flashed on the screen: June 1st. I had died October 1st.

As though something was spreading quietly where it shouldn’t be. “No!” The word came out soft like a whoosh. My fingers trembled as they hovered over it, not quite touching this time because it would hurt again. The Alpha King’s voice came back to me right then. “It’s killing you.” I swallowed hard, my throat suddenly dry while it looks like it’s just starting which means— A knock came at the door before I could finish the thought. I straightened immediately forcing my expression into something normal. Nothing has been normal since I died and woke up but no one knows that.

He was definitely an angel, but I needed to confirm of i was awake. "Am I dead, or am I dreaming, I just wanna know because everything looked so surreal" I said, scared that maybe I do be dead, I saw a little smile on his face, even though he tried not showing it, it showed on his face, "You had been unconscious for the past 4 days, so is Normal for your brain to be still blurry, to answer your question, you are not dead, neither are you in your dream, you are awake, you are in real life"

(Vivienne) Consciously I wanted to be awake to know that I was still alive and well but deep down my spirit was afraid of waking up and finding myself in an endless dark abyss showing me I died from drowning The feeling of not being there engulfed me wholly as I found myself shifting around. The need to wake up kicked in and I could feel myself moving. a certain hand rested on me but I could pinpoint who it was but I felt it was assurance

I whispered in horror, “that you can die at any moment again? And this time for real?” I was really frightened. I’d only known Reive for a few days. A week hadn’t yet passed since the moment he emerged from under the ground, throwing dirt around in all directions. He resembled either an elemental mage from a neighboring kingdom or a just-awoken zombie. However, he was neither the former nor the latter. I was sure that without him my life would become deadly boring – at a minimum. As for the maximum... I didn’t want to think about that. “Yeah,” Reive nodded, bringing me back from my prison of unpleasant thoughts. “I could die at any moment.”

I vaguely felt someone rubbing the bruising on my right hand while I was half-conscious. "What do you mean he got into a car accident, and that three critical-condition notices were issued? Is this a lingering effect? It seems like the wound on the abdomen is slightly infected. "I'll head out for a while. Have the nurse hurry with the anti-inflammatories and change the dressing. Go turn up the AC and get the IV heater in here." I pried my eyes open with effort, meeting a gaze full of worry. "D-Delilah?" Delilah replied, "I'm right here, so just go back to sleep, Tristan. You'll feel better once you've rested."

You mean the wolf turning one? NO, INTO AN HAMBURGER. Quit it moonlight, why am I in this place. She is really starting to get on my nerves. Waking up as shit hole doesn't bring happiness, you know. YOU PASSED OUT FROM THE PAIN. Pian? How can this be happening, you said it yourself am not ready yet. I DON'T KNOW FOR SURE. ALL I KNOW IS THAT YOU HAVE TO WAKE UP. NOW. If I can, I would hav....

I want to shout his name yet, no one comes into my mouth even though I try hard. My tears fall and I feel the hot body of the person beside me. So it means, I'm alive? really really alive, This is not happening, right? What happened? I'm supposed to be dead, but, why am I alive? it's not that I'm complaining or something, but I just wondering, What is happening, I want to ask someone yet, I guess I would like to take a rest first. _______ Zack"

ASTRID Cold water splashes against my face, jolting me awake. I gasp, but the sound is muffled by the duct tape sealing my mouth. My heart pounds against my chest, and adrenaline floods my veins. I blink rapidly, my vision blurring before the dim, crumbling surroundings come into focus. Where... where am I? It sure doesn’t look like heaven. So I’m alive. “Look who’s finally awake!” That voice. No... no, it can’t be—