My phone alarm went off jolting me awake from my weird dream. I looked around rubbing my eyes tiredly and turned off the alarm. Yawning I got up and stretched, "That was the weirdest dream I ever had." I mumbled and looked down at my arm that was red. "Then that means that the dream wasn't really it dream...It was all real." I jumped up and ran over to my phone freaking out. "Tyler!" I texted him in all caps but got a simple reply back. "Hi Jason...whats up?" I sighed relived that he was alive and checked the date to see it was December 24th again. I sighed happy and ran out the door and to the cross walk where I saw him last. Just like before he was walking an old lady across the street when a car who couldn't stop started to pick up speed but to me it all seemed to be going on in slow motion.

"Tyler look out!!!" I screamed and shoved the two of them out of the way letting the car colloid into me braking all my bones. I spit up blood and collapsed to the ground in pain. Tyler ran over to me and looked at me with a scared look holding me. "Jason...why did you do that...?" He asked me scared and shaking. I wanted to explain what happened to him but I could feel my self slipping in and out of concussions. Jason shook me a little and cried, "Don't go Jason! Help's on the way!" I looked up at him and smiled weekly my vision moving to look past him at the girl who was smiling again. "I'm sorry Tyler..." Then looking at her she held a hand out to me that I wanted to take so badly but couldn't so instead before it all went black I mouthed the words "Thank you..." to her and let my self slip away after that. For some reason I wasn't scared at the time. I was happy to have died in his warm embrace even if I couldn't feel it any more.