The life of an undead cheerleader

What is hell like?

As I open my eyes I see sparks of white light. Am i dead? everything starts to clear up and i see people surounding me. Nope defiantly not dead. if anything i wish i were. No this is a good thing. I still have so much work that needs to be done. If i was dead then all those stupid teens who deserve to die would still roam the earth killing more people in their paths. Im doing those people a favor.

Now how do i get out of here. as i sit up a pressure on my chest is pushing me down. "maam we need you too lay down you have some serious injuries" i look at where the voice is coming from. its a handsome brown haired, blue eyed, tall, muscular man. i  cant help but smile. He smiles back. "hi there im your nurse will. i will take care of you while youre here." i cant stop smiling im just..wow hes really really hot. he starts to look confused and backs away. my smile drops as everything goes dark again. i hear people shuffling around at a hurried pace and they seem anxious. what about i have no idea. then i hear a loud booming voice telling everyone to remain calm. is this a fucking school?! why the fuck would doctors and nurses seem scared and angry. them i hear his voice again. this time hes talking into my ear...its wills voice..its so soft and soothing. "sweetheart its up to you to fight this. you have the will to carry on. dont give up unless you abosloutely have too. were all here for you. surgry is going to be a while so hold on tight." his voice drifts away and all i feel now is movements and all i hear is their hurried shuffling of their feet. Is this when i give up? should i stop caring whether or not i should carry on...no this is where i fight because why should i die when my work here is wide open. i could use this. now will they open up my body and see a bloody mess of organs or will they see what i expect....rotting organs and black goo. oh well..