The Days I will Remember

Chapter 12

     <A.J'S POV>

     I felt my ghost being sucked down back to earth. I heard an organ playing. I recognized some faces. My mom, my step-dad, my priest. It was my funeral. I wonder who found us. I went and sat down next to my mom. She obviously didn't know I was there. I started to cry, but I felt no tears coming out. Wait, where was Niall? He was probably at his own funeral. My best friend, Sophie was there with her boyfriend Scott. They were both my best friends growing up. 

     I walked up to my coffin. I looked pasty white. My whole body was covered in white poweder. I had stitches from my belly button up to the middle of my chest. Probably where they sewed me back up after I exploded. I heard my mom started to talk. 

     "I went up to her apartment to suprise her. She couldn't afford a trip home on her semester break. I opened the door because it was unlocked. It smelled terrible in there. I walked around and until I got to the kitchen. There I found her.. *chokes up* *sniffles* and her boyfriend, laying on the ground blood everywhere," she said. 

     "And that's when I knew something was wrong. I called an ambulance. They had been dead for 6 hours before I found them. The paramedics said that soemthing made them explode," she stopped talking and started crying. Then I felt my body being sucked back up to heaven. I found Niall there he was crying, or sniffling. 

      "Did you go to yours too?" I asked. He nodded. We just stood there in each others arms, mourning our own deaths.