Imaginary

•Chapter 1 ~Death

•Chapter 1
~Death

I'm Slowly slipping away, it's not what I imagined. There isn't a white light, or a light of any kind actually, all of the light is slowly fading away and everything is slowly going black and fading into the shadows. But I'm not in pain, the pain stopped a while ago when my body fell limp and slammed down into the floor. I can no longer feel anything and the ringing in my ears has stopped, slowly it faded away, just like the pain did, just like everything did, just like the light is doing now. The light is the last thing left, and then I dont know what to expect. 'Will I be taken to Heaven or... maybe even... Hell. No I refuse to belive that that will happen to me'

The light disappeared and I drifted of into what felt like a dreamless sleep even though I knew it was more. Now i just await what is to happen to me in the darkness where even my subconscious is not conscious.

•~{[ T I M E S K I P ]}~•

I awaken from my unconsciousness even though I know that I am dead and have died, I find myself in a room that looks like a closet. I look down to see that I am still wearing my dirty clothes from before I died. I figure it would do no harm in changing into new clothes so I quickly change into some new clothes. Just as I finish changing I look up and notice I'm in a new room, this room is filled with hair bows, headbands and all sorts of hair accessories and what seems to be a small tablet lying face up on a desk with a chair that is facing me.

I walk over to the chair and take a seat just as I do the tablet lights up with a sign that says "tap the screen to continue". Cautiously I pick up the tablet and the screen changes with text saying "chose your new hair style" I tap again and look through all of the hair styles and chose the one I like and press confirm that was in the corner of the small screen.

Suddenly, the tablet disappears and I am yet again in a new room. I am still alone but in this room a see a mirror in the far end, I decide to go and look in the mirror to see what I look like in the new clothes with a fancy hairstyle, also to see what I look like as I dont know if anything has changed since i died.

As i slowly walk up to the mirror and come into view I take a step forward so I'm all the way in view. I see myself, but not the way I expected. I soon realise that I am in the body I once took the form of when I was aged 5-7 however, I cant really remember exactly what age I was when I looked like this. I was short and cute, wearing the simple light blue and white striped jumpsuit with a pair of simple white slip on shoes that I had picked out earlier not realising that I was in my younger self's body and the hairstyle I had chosen where half of my caramel-brown hair was up in a small neat bun in the back of my head and the rest of my hair was spread out across my back in loose curls.

Just as I finished admiring myself in the mirror, a small person-shapped light appeared behind me. It was a beautiful figure, I'm assuming it was an angel, it spoke with a soft, beautiful, angelic voice

"It seems you're happy with your new transformation."
Confused and slightly scared I nodded my head slowly to show I agreed.
"That is good, we have decided what is needed of you now that you have joined us."
I looked at the figure before me, curiously waiting for it to continue what it was saying
"Congratulations on joining us, and I am very sorry about your death. We hope you enjoy your new purpose, we chose it especially for you to ensure you enjoy it too"

And with that the figure was gone and the room started going black again until light poured into my view...