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"Well then let's go." Said Grey as he stood up and followed Emily to her car. Grey was a little buzzed himself and he worried about letting Emily drive briefly,but she seemed to be more sober than him so he just shrugged and smiled at her,and got into the car with her. He didn't really want to go to this party but Emily wanted to,and she was his best friend so he usually went along with whatever she wanted."If you say so." He replied simply putting his seatbelt in and resting his head against the headrest.

Grey turned his head to watch her as she drove. He did that a lot just watched her whenever he thought she wasn't looking. He inwardly sighed as she began to text Nick. The guy had no patience and annoyed the hell out of Grey. But he put up with for him Emily,he put up with a lot of things for Emily. Suddenly she turned to look at him and he was slightly caught off guard at being caught staring at her. He wondered why he she looked so horrified,was him looking at her really that bad? Before he could say anything though,he felt an overwhelming sensation of pain and then he felt nothing.

Greyson opened his eyes and grunted as he sat up. He looked around to find himself in an unfamiliar room. Standing next to a man examining the mangled body of a red haired male who had cuts and bruises all over his body and it look like he'd been through hell and back. Grey looked down at the poor male and felt and overhwhelming sadness for him. He looked to the man next to him who was examining the body and Grey opened his mouth to ask him what was going on and why was he here. When he caught sight of his reflection on a shard of glass on the table the boy was lying on,that Grey assumed had bene taken out of his body. He looked at hsi reflection and his eyes widened in hrroar as he let otu a yell. He looked exactl like the boy lying ont he table. He turned to face the mand and patted him on the shoulder but his hands went right through him and Grey started to scream even more. But the man didn't seem to pay him any attention o rpay him any mind as he continued to work. What the hell was going? Where was he? Who the hell was he? He turned away from the body and the man as he suddenly felt sick. He needed to leave,he ran to,or rather floated to the doorway and tried to grab hold of the door handle to pen it. But his hands went right through it again. Holding back another yell he made himself walk through the door,surprising himself that the door wasn't solid or rather he wasn't. Now that he was out of the room he didn't know where to go. His eyes looked around in a panic as he began to float aimlessly around. Yelling help to everybody he encountered but nobody seemed to ear him." Somebody please help me! I don't know what's going on," He said defeated as he stopped floating and sat down sadly on the ground,pulling his knees up against his chest as people began to walk by him,not noticing him. Oh god what was going on.

Grey hadn't moved in hours from his spot on the ground. he didn't know where he could possibly go. All he knew was that he was in a hospital,there was a dead body of a boy that looked like him and nobody seemed to be able to see him. He had been trying to process these facts for the past couple of hours. He was still a little shaken and confused but he was calming down. Just then the man that he had seen earlier walked by him with a girl in tow. Grey stood up and followed them silently back to wear his dead body was. He didn't know who the girl was but she looked familiar to him somehow. He followed her and the doctor and just stood quietly by her side as they both looked down sadly at his lifeless body. When the girl began to speak Grey looked at her in surprise. This was her fault? What had she done? When she held the hand of the dead body and fell to he knees Greyson just looked at her sadly. The girl seemed to be in anguish and he felt bad for her he did. Whatever she had done or though she had done to him she clearly felt bad about it. "I wish I could wake up,but I don't think that will be possible. I'm sorry please don't cry." He said sadly to the girl who he knew like all the others would not be able to hear him,but he had felt the urge to say something.

Grey felt bad for the poor girl who was crying ans screaming. Clearly the dead male on the table had been a friend of hers. Greyson had to remind himself that he was that dead male on the table and that this girl had known who he was. He was surprised when she looked directly at him and began to yell a name. Greyson? Was that his name? "Can you see me?" He asked the girl excitedly. After all she had looked directly at him but then again that could have been a coincidence. When she stood up and looked at him again he frowned." No don't go." He pleaded with the girl and trailed after her. Maybe this girl could see him and maybe she could help him.