I woke up because I feel like someone is staring at me. I got up and realized this isn't my room, nor earth, I quickly took in my surroundings.
I see a lot of light. It's very blinding.
Where am I? Wait- Am I dead?! 'Is this heaven?' 'What heaven are you talking about, you'll never get your ass in heaven.' My thoughts got interrupted by a feminine voice
"No my child this is not heaven."
A voice said.
'that was so loud.' I put my hands to my ears.
"Was I too loud, dear?" The voice said. "Yes." I replied "Hey Ryan! How do you work this thing?"
'Ryan?' I thought.
"Just press the red and blue button three times!" A deep-voiced guy appeared out of nowhere. A handsome one, like just look at his figur-
'This is not the time simping for a guy Y/N!' I thought. He looked at me then smirked. 'Wait did I say that out loud?' I thought.
"No but we can hear your thoughts." Ryan said while helping a beautiful woman who I assume the loud voice came from.
I quickly turned red, because that was way too embarrassing. 'How can they hear my thoughts? Do they have superpowers?' 'And where the heck am I?' 'Can't they lower the lights a bit, it's really blinding me' I thought.
Ryan chuckled deeply then said. "You'll find out soon." He left. But before he left he snapped his fingers then just like magic I can see clearly now.
The woman started to speak again "Let's get started, shall we?"
"First let me introduce myself. I am Azraelle. You are at our lobby and I'm here to welcome you to your new home."
"New home?" I said in a confused tone
"Oh! my apologies dear, here watch this projection I'm going to give you and you will understand what happened to you" she said softly, giving me a warm smile. I waited for some projection screen to come down but nothing. Out of nowhere I was back in my room.
It's just an idea I don't know how to write, and how an author's mind works but if anyone want to make something out of this I'll gladly read it.
