Chapter 13; Are we in heaven?

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Chapter 13; Are we in heaven?

I wake up groggily with a painful headache, also feeling pain from every inch of my body. I open my eyes slowly rubbing my temple.

I gasp looking around. Every part in this room is white, plain white with no color. All the curtains, the floor, the couches, the bed i am in and the walls are so white.

Am in heaven?

Did my time come?

Oh God, please forgive me if i was a bad kid. I really didnt mean to. All my intentions were meant to be good. And i pray whoever killed me may join me here in paradise in Jesus' name.

Amen.

The door opens and i close my eyes bracing myself to see an angel of God. I slowly open my eyes and gasp opening both of them widely.

Kyle

Kyle in heaven.

Kyle in heaven holding a tray of yummy food.

Kyle in heaven holding a tray of yummy food in a black outfit.

Wait, what?!

"Why are you in heaven wearing black?" I furrow my brows and he looks at me with confusion like i have lost my mind.

Have i?

"Are you feeling fine?" Kyle asks taking a seat on a chair next to my bed.

"I don't know. Are we in heaven? Did we die?" I ask rubbing my temple. He shakes his head in amusement,

"No. We didnt die." He says and all that happened in the last 24 hours comes crashing down.

Oh no!

My mam hitting me

Dad comforting me

Promising dad i would be home

Running into Kyle's gang murdering someone.

Dying.....oh wait! I just fainted.

I look up at Kyle and scowl at him pushing myself away from him, creating a distance even though it hurts to move.

What he did was wrong?

No one deserves that.

The trauma i had from yesterday is still present and i dont think ill be able to rid that image from my head.

"Are you afraid of me?" Kyle asks and i look up to meet his cold hard look he had the day he asked me that question.

"No, Kyle." I sigh turning on my side to look at him. I grab his cheeks and force him to turn and look me in the eye,

"I'm not afraid of you. Never have and never will." I say and his expression slightly softens.

I smile at him, "I just need one hell of a long explanation." I state lying back on the bed. I am still in pain from all the injuries from last night. And shock from what i saw yesterday. That image will forever haunt me.

He sighs and hands me a glass of water. I take it from his hands and take gulps of water, finally emptying the glass in a seconds,

"I'm in a gang, you know that." He starts and i nod. He grabs a spoonful of salad and feeds me.

"We kill people who deserve it. The guys you saw last night are bad people. They were involved in trafficking young girls then sexually abusing them. They deserved it." Kyke explains and tears fall from my eyes without consent.

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