Chapter 2 of Visions

Thank goodness, I woke up. The first thing I saw was the hospital ceiling. I looked around the room.
I saw my brother Jacob on the side of my bed, and my sister in the chair across from me.
Jacob looked up, and saw my wide green eyes.
"Oh thank God." he said.
"Jake. What happened?" I said, my voice crackling by the minute.
"You and Jeremy, got in an accident."
"So, where's Jeremy?"
"He-he went somewhere else. As in-a better place."
"So......I'm alive, and he's not?"
He nodded his head, and then he got up. I started to get teary eyed, and sick.
My stomach dropped, and I felt my heart getting stabbed. It hurt so bad, like freezing cold water was thrown in my face, hitting my eyes, making them turn red.
I felt tears run down my face, and it scars on my cheeks, that I got from the crash. The pain of him being dead, and the scars, it hit me so hard.
I need him. It was paining me inside. I fell back onto the bed, and passed out.

After a week of being in the hospital, I was allowed to go home. I had about eight scars and six bruises on my body. Fortunately, I didn't break my leg.
Samantha came to the door.
"Hey Kel, you ready to go?" she said.
"Yeah. I'm good." I lied.
I turned around, and I held back the tears as hard as possible.
I grabbed my bags, and headed out the door.
We headed out the door, and I got a quick chill.
"KELLY!"
Someone yelled out my name, but who? I kept walking, but I kept looking back, at the thought of hearing my name. I turned back to the front.
"I'M SORRY!"
I heard it again, and this time when I turned around, I ran back to my room. Yet, no one was in there.
What was I hearing?
I turned my back to the door, and I felt better, and walked away.
We got into the car, and rode back home with total confusion of what happened. Did I have a concussion? I felt lost. I wanted to get home.
When I got home, my entire room was the exact same way I left last week before school. Cluttered, and everywhere.
I unpacked and started to put things away.
Samantha walked in. She put some medication for my head on my desk.
"So me and Dan are gonna go see a movie later. Do you wanna come?" she asked.
"No that's OK. You go, have fun with your boyfriend." I said.
"OK, well if you need anything, Jacob's here." she said.
She shut the door as she left.
I didn't wanna leave the house. I didn't wanna leave the spot I was standing in, and I definitely didn't wanna see an exhilarating movie.
I locked my door, and I looked around my room, and I saw the pictures of me and Jeremy everywhere. I walked over to them, ripped them off the wall, and went to the trashcan.
I got chills again, and right as I was about to put them away, I saw a holographic hand go over my arm. I kept staring at the hand.
"Put them back up." A voice said, as I saw it was a full holographic body. I looked up, and I saw him.
Jeremy.
He was a, ghost.
I fell back onto my bed in utter shock.
"How-how the heck are you here?" I asked.
No response. He just stood there, staring at me. I ran to my door, and he tried to get in front of me to stop me, but I ran right through him.
I looked back, and I saw him, just standing there.
"This is ridiculous. You're dead!" I yelled, as I ran downstairs to the kitchen.
I kept breathing, in and out, and I then walked to the fridge, and I grabbed an apple, and a water. He appeared again. I inhaled for air, as I then got creeped out.
"Look, I'm sorry I scared you, I didn't mean to." he said.
"It's a little too late for apologies." I replied.
I grabbed a knife, and started cutting slices; I cut a hard spot of it, and the knife slipped out of my hand, and it almost hit my leg, but Jeremy caught it.
"It would've cut your leg open." he said.
I didn't care that it would've cut me, that could just add to my collection of cuts, I was mostly creeped out by the fact that there's vision of my dead best friend Jeremy in my kitchen, and he caught a knife from cutting my leg open.
He handed me the knife. I grabbed it, and slammed it down on the counter, and walked away really starting to get annoyed at what's happening going on; I decided I wasn't hungry anymore.