Immortalitys Curse

falling

'Shit' I thought as the warm embrace was quickly cut short when he pushed me away, I looked up at him while the cold, harsh wind clawed at my back as I fell from the building. A demonic, sickening smile was on his face as I plummeted to my death, his soft, black hair waving in the wind and his beautiful blue eyes sparkled in the city lights, how could he be so hot but also suck a fucking dickhead it just doesn't make sense.

I close my eyes tightly trying not to cry as the ground gets closer by the second, the sound of car horns and late night voices filling the air and the smell of the pizzeria across the street gets stronger, I open my eyes and just before I hit the floor a tear falls from my eye then I feel my back hitting the floor, the force probably breaking my spine then my head is next to hit the pavement causing my vision to become blurry then nothing.

Next thing I know my body is surrounded by a painful burning feeling all over so I open my eyes to be met with a blinding bright light, then as my eyes adjust I realise that I'm being cremated. While alive. For fucks sake, I let out a loud scream to try and alert someone to get me out which I know worked when I hear someone sigh then shout "Ethan it's happened again, help me get this person out" followed by the sound of 2 people unlocking the crematorium door and pulling me out by the shoulders.

They then call an ambulance to come take me to the hospital and the boy called ethan gives me the business card for a therapist which I see also has his number written on it in pen, now I get that you should always shoot your shot but seriously now after they almost cremated me while alive, some men I swear.

I think I must of passed out because I blinked then woke up again, this time in a hospital and not a crematorium luckily, but it's not like a hospital is better since I'm either a zombie or I'm immortal and I'm guessing that since I don't feel like having a little snack on someone's brain that I am just immortal, how boring.