Alive [DISCONTINUED]

Prolog

Sock looks at his knife.

Sock: "Well old friend. Never thought i'd be at your business end. Hmm... Last words..? Eulogy..? I suppose it doesn't really matter.... It's not like anyones listening or watching me right now."

Sock then stabs himself and falls into the grave.

Sock: "I guess.... This takes a-cough-while."

Sock was slowly going in and out of consciousness.... Then black was everywhere and a person was towering over him.

Unknown: "Welcome to Hell. Would you like a hand?"

the unknown man reached out his hand.

Sock: "aw, sure! Thank you, sir."

Sock took the hand that reached out to him. All of the sudden he was-

Unknown: "This is my office. Have a seat.-"

As Sock looked around the office he took a seat.

"-Do you know why you're here, Mr. Sowachowski?"

Sock: "Because I... killed my parents?...Killed myself..."

Unknown: "Yeah, well, I'd kill my par-"

A beeping sound interupted him. He looked at his computer and read the message.

"- oh... Uh... Since I picked you up on the verge of death I guess someone found you body.... You're now in the hospital... They're waiting for you to wake up."

Sock: "So what do I do then..."

Unknown: "I'll wake you up."

Then as the unknown man snaped his fingers Sock fell into sleep.

TBC-To Be Continued