Hallucinations

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It was just a normal day, so I thought. I was driving home as always, exhausted from work, and my boss yelling at me for 'not doing my job right'. Tired and frustrated I still managed to safely drive. I went to pick up my fiance once her car broke down.
Oh, I forgot something. My name is Matt, I'm 24, engaged as I mentioned earlier. I guess that's all you have to know about me right now.
I pulled up to the little boutique shop my fiance, Dylan (She's a woman I repeat, don't get cocky), I waited for a while until her blonde hair popped out the boutique shop
"Hey honey" she greeted opening the car door, followed by a kiss on the cheek "You definitely have to shave, it's pinching my lips" she complains as she removed her lips from my face
"Nah I like it" she glanced at me annoyed "What?!" I squeal
"You're definitely shaving" she joked, I ignored her comment and turned on the ignition, I slowly back out of the parking lot, driving off towards our house.
Half way through, I could feel something was odd. Without a second a car spinned off the highway right onto us, making both cars fall off the small hill the highway was placed. After a tree stopped us from keep on falling I blacked out.
I achieved to open my eyes, everything was started to get blurry, I managed to check on Dylan before I black out again. The scene was horrorifyc, she had glass stabbing her entire body and her head was nearly decapitated from a metal that had popped from the other car, from all the horror and pain, my mind decided to go out.
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"Can you hear me, sir?" these words chimed in my ears as everything started to came up again "Hello?" My head was hurting like hell, so did all of my body. "Can you hear me?" I was asked over and over, but for some reason I couldn't respond
"Can you talk sir?" I realized my eyes were wide open but I couldn't see anything.
One thing came into my head.
Dylan.
"Where is she?" Was all I managed to get out of my mouth
"Who?" a female voice responded
"Dylan" I said with a crack on my voice as the memory came back to me "Dylan" I yelled
"I'm really sorry for your loss" A male voice said
"Dear God, why me?" I cried out, confused by all the events
"Sir please just get some rest" the male voice stated placing me back onto my bed, realizing I was falling to the side of it.
I kept on crying out Dylan's name, why did she die? Why didn't I die? Why didn't I took her place? Why wasn't I decapitated?
In all sudden I felt a needle stab my forearm as I lost most of my capability to move, I opened my and saw
Dylan
It all starts now