I got this idea after reading Twilight: Breaking Dawn. Enjoy!
Summary: This is her story, in her words, about how she died, but lived.
The day I died was actually the day I lived. I had become victim to a near-fatal car accident. I was ruched to the hospital in critical conditon. In the middle of the night, not long after I had arrived, I heard two people outside my door. "She's not going to make it!" A male voice said. I figured he was a doctor. "How can you be so sure?" A female voice argued. "Look at the readings!" So, this was it. I was going to die. Dead at 17.