Life After Death..

Hell.

"Just stop already with these stupid games," I turned from the scene in front of me. Adrian was having 'celebration sex' after announcing that she was pregnant. A day after I was dead, she was already over me. Probably was over me months before that even. "The bitch is dead, why should I care?"

Luke was smiling when I turned and faced him. "This was always going to be my favorite part with you, letting you watch her after your death. Making you feel like this whole thing is a waste of your precious soul."

The scenes in front of me flipped and jumped to different ones. I saw Adrian walking around with a baby bump, moving into the house completely, giving birth. My surroundings were bending to Luke's will and where ever I would walk to try and get away, a new scene would be in front of me. It did not make me upset like he was trying to make it seem, he was making me more sad. Making me feel like my life was a complete joke. 

She gave birth to the boy and my parents were there. That was the new scene that sprung up in front of me. I stepped into the hospital room from the darkness that Luke remained standing in. She was holding the boy with that guy there with her. My mother walked in and she held the boy. I was appalled. She coo'd at the baby while holding him. Adrian and that guy seemed pleased at the fact that they tricked my own parents into going to see a baby that was not their grandson. 

"What is the meaning of this?" I turned to yell at Luke, but there was a wall behind me. The darkness that was surrounding the room was now gone. I was in the hospital room, in a memory of what was once real. I headed out of the room, I would of yelled further at Adrian but I knew that she could not hear me.

"Vincent?" Her voice called to me from the room. I froze. "Vince, what is going on?" I sighed. This had to be another one of Luke's tricks, I moved out of the room and down the hall. I needed to get out of this Hell hole. "Vince! Wait!" I turned as fast as I could, and sure enough. She was standing there, looking right at me. She was wearing the clothes that Luke just murdered her in and she looked scared. 

"How the fuck..." I almost whispered as my hand landed on her shoulders. She was here, with me. I must be in Hell now.