The Cake

Chapter 5: Surgery

To save you some time, basically the doctors have to open up my intestines and they have to extract the ring (safely) before it can come out the other side because one, it would be painful, and two because it could (99% chance) clog up my system, which could also resort to death. This procedure has only been done to a several hundred patients and 1 out of several hundred actually lived.

I'm on my surgery bed and as you can imagine, I'm sweating through my eyes. A lot. The doctors calm me down and inject the anesthetic into my body. Adrenaline is pumping it all through and I'm practically sweating blood.

They push another thing into my body and I start to feel drowsy. I fall into a deep sleep.

I don't feel a thing. My christian faith should protect me... I hope. Seconds turn into minutes. Minutes turn into hours, and hours turn into years. I wonder if the surgery will ever end.

BOOM! Huge explosion. I don't know what happened but black turns lighter. Grey turns white and I'm at a gate of pearl. The road is gold and it's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. I see Gram and Gramps.

"Gram! Gramps!" I run towards them. They turn around and they have a sad smile on their face.

"It's not time yet sweetie." Grams says with a gentle voice.

"We'll fish with you later." Gramps winks at me.

Then everything fades away.

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I wake up and gasp so hard that air immediately fills my lungs. I'm lying in a wooden box. I smashit and dirt fills the box. I dig up about six feet and I see daylight. I have been revived.