After life

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*Phils pov*

I woke up on in a comfortable white bed in and all white room. At first I thought I was in the hospital until I realized I'd likely be hooked up to machines and have at least one bruise it was a brutal car crash there's no way I wouldn't of gotten hurt.
I looked down at myself I was wearing all the same clothes I had been wearing before except for my shirt, it was just a simple white t shirt now.
I quickly shot out of my bed because this is horrifying. Was I dead? Is this heaven? Or maybe I'm just having one of those hallucination things that people apparently get when they die and none of this is real. Oh no what if I'm in a coma or some thing right now and my brain is thinking of things to make sense of this crazy situation no no no I couldn't think of that I'm just going to tell myself that every thing is fine and I'm in heaven.
"Mr Lester!" I jumped at the sudden noise and looked to my right where a man dressed almost exactly like me stood.
He wore black jeans, a white t shirt and white shoes, the only difference was the type of shoes he was wearing other than that we were exactly the same.
But by far the scariest thing about him was his wings he had actual angel wings that came out of his back and sat comfortably behind him.
"Oh my god!!" I screamed in a panic as I got up and ran to the corner of the room. I had to get as far way from him as possible this is terrible.
"Where am I?? Who are you? Am I dead? Where's Dan??" I rambled on my words.
He laughed and said "you're in heaven, Philip there's no need to be scared, my name is James I'll be helping you get used to life around here, dan woke up first I've already explained every thing to him don't worry he's safe, and yes I'm sorry but sadly you are indeed dead.."
I didn't know what to say was this real? Did this room actually exist, did james actually exist or is this just my brain going into shock before I actually die?
"I um I is this real? How do I know that I'm not actually hallucinating all of this and I'm actually in a coma or some thing?"
"Don't worry me saying this doesn't change much but I can assure you this is all real you're not in a coma you're in heaven and you're an angel. Come take a look in this mirror and then I'll take you to go see dan." He gestured to his right where a massive mirror that was framed with gold hung.
I took slow and cautious steps towards it not because I was scared of james he seems like a nice guy now that I know what's going on (kind of) but I'm more afraid of what I'll see in the mirror.
"Come on there's nothing to be afraid of" he told me.
I walked slightly faster wishing I could stay at this point in time for the rest of time I absolutely did not want to see myself. But of course that's impossible and I got there eventually and at first I did not like what I saw at all.
I had wings, just as big as Jameses and just as beautiful. Not going to lie I liked them a lot they were pretty and looked soft.
"Like them?" He asked looking at me with a smile.
"I-Yeah I like th-them" I said awkwardly still looking at my reflection stunned by my appearance
"Would you like to see dan now or get used your surroundings a little more?" He asked.
"No no no can we go see dan I have to see him." I replied instantly
He smiled even wider than he was before and said "okay lets go then" as he turned around and led me out the door.i

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