The beginning

Hi I'm Kate I live with my mom even tho I'm 21 years old. I have long dark brown hair, my skin is almost a ghostly white, and worst of all, I have a lot of freckles. I currently have a job, I'm a murder detective. One night I was thinking to myself, whats going to happen tomorrow? What am I going to see? Ugh I just don't know. I keep thinking to myself, it knowing what was going to happen.

"Hey Kate what's up."

"Holy crap! Eric don't do that I scare easily!" I said.

Eric is one of my friends I kinda have a crush on him, I have since we were kids.

"I'm so sorry Kate." Eric said sadly.

"It's fine, so why are you here?" I asked.

"I'm here to ask you if your worried about tomorrow."

"Kinda." I said.

"Ok well I'm going to let you sleep, see you tomorrow."

He let me sleep

"Oh my god Eric what happened?" I said.

"I.... I don't know."

"Ok hold on, I'll call for help." I said, grabbing for the phone.

"911 what the address of your emergency." The dispatcher said.

"Help my friends house is on fire the address is 840 N 500 S cedar city Utah."

"Ok I'm getting that dispatched right now."

"Please hurry." I frantically said.

"Ok, but I need you to answer a couple of questions for me ok."

"Ok." I agreed.

"Is he breathing?" He asked.

"No." I said.

"Ok do you know how to do compressions."

"Yes I do."

"Ok I'm gonna need you to start for me."

I start pumping his chest and gave him two breaths to keep him going. I did that over and over.

"I don't think it's working." I said, crying.

"Ok paramedics are on the way. Just keep calm."

"Ok." I said.

I think to myself, oh my gosh Eric don't leave me now. He then looks at me and says.

"Kate, I love you, I always have."

I pulled him close and kissed his almost dead lips. That's when he took his last breath. The paramedics arrive soon after, but he died on the scene. Later that day I went to his funeral.

I jump waking up and screaming. My mom then walked into the room.

"What happened?"

"I just had a bad dream." I said.

Then I thought about Eric.

"I NEED TO CALL ERIC." I said.

I dialed his number.

"Hello?" He said sounding tired.

"Oh good your ok." I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yeah I am, why."

"I just thought you weren't, but it was only a dream." I said

"Ok but you need to stop calling me, it's only 3 in the morning."

I look at the clock.

"Oh yeah I forgot haha." I said.

"Ok good night." Eric said.

"Goodnight."

We hung up the phone and I went back to sleep.