Stranger

Chapter 1

2years later

W-who are you? Why does everyone have wings and crowns? Where am I? I thought as I was given a pass to 'the golden gates' from what I was told. I don't see anyone I know but-"Grandma?" She turns towards me with a crooked smile, she only does that when she is a bout to cry, "Y-your alive?"

"Is that you Jay babe?" She wispers. Her voice so low it barely sounds like she said anything. Before I could come closer to her she broke down in tears collapsing to the white floor. "You... you shouldn't be here. It's too early. Why Lord?" She continues with tears rolling down her eyes. I was cut off with a loud voice, "He's here because him and his family have gotten into a terrible accident. He will not be here for long for it is not his time to come home." With what he said I started to fall from the white floor...

I flutter my eyes open not remembering anything for why I was laid in a hospital bed or why I was hooked on to so many machines. A nurse came in staring at me like I was a piece of material that came alive. She just stared.

"Umm...can I help you?" I asked yet I still didn't get an answer. She seem as if she was in a trance that she couldn't shake off.

I tried to move but I felt too much pain on my left rib side and noticed I had a broken arm. I pulled back the cover that was over me and I soon saw the bruises and scars on my skin. Ultimately confused I started to panic.

Who done this to me? How did I make it here? Did I die? How long have I been here? Why is there no one here for my support? Are they dead to?

So much running through my head I had to find a way out, I couldn't stay here. I managed to get out of the bed and looked for my clothes or anything besides the robe I had on now. Once I found - assuming my clothes they were covered in a dry dark red substance that only resembled one thing ...blood.

I later searched for other clothing trying to keep myself sane but at this point I didn't know if such thing was possible.

I seen a navy blue duffle bag on the floor adjacent to the bed, I ran over to it and seen it was filled with clothes and bathroom necessities. I quickly grabbed the bag and rushed into the bathroom ignoring the pain on my left side.

Once dressed in the clothing that was in the bag and freshen up, I was on my way of leaving the hospital going unnoticed. Having no memory of how to get home I wondered the streets with nothing but a navy blue bag in my hand...