In His Arms

Peace

When I woke up I was in a strange place. I wasn't at home, I wasn't at Spooky Island , I didn't know where I was. It was bright, like a million suns blaring my face all at once. Suddenly I heard a voice.
"Emily." It said. "Come to me."
I followed the sound of the voice. Slowly, a figure came into view. It was a very tall man with a long white beard and a bald head. When he saw me he smiled, I didn't smile back because gross.. who was this creep?
"Where am I?" I asked, crossing my arms across my chest.
"You're dead."
"I'M WHAT?" How could this be? I can't be dead! My beauty is going to be wasted if I'm dead. I remembered what happened before I went unconscious, what Gerard did. Great, I died by being swallowed to death. That's like.. the most embarrassing thing ever. I'm so haunting them now. I looked up at the man.
"Are you God or something?"
"Yes." He replied, nodding.
"Is this Heaven or whatever, then?" I asked, annoyed. He wasn't even offering me a drink or anything, did he know who I am?
"Yes. But.."
"But what?" I snapped.
"Heaven has no room for bitches named Emily."
Before I could reply he waved a hand and opened the ground underneath my feet. I fell into the hole, plunging into the darkness below. I felt heat against my skin. When I hit the ground I heard a familiar sound. Wait.... is that... LIL NAS X???