Chris
It was blurry and bright. I looked around and I was wearing all white. Oh shit I died.
"Baby?"
"Momma?"
"Hi baby"
"Am I dead"
"You been out for two minutes"
"Momma how are you?"
"I'm great"
Then a bright light flashed and there stood a little boy.
"Who are you?" I asked.
"I'm your son"
"Mylan?!"
"No Milo"
"I will show you what will happen if you died and Milo will show you the future"
Later On That Day
Milan with the team and my kids was sitting in the waiting room with a bandage around her arm. A doctor walked in and called for the family of me. Milan stood up and walked over to the doctor.
"I'm so sorry for your loss" he said.
She screamed and cried. Kae walked over to her and hugged her.
"My baby's gone and I didn't say sorry" she fell to her knees.
"He is okay. He's in heaven"
"I hate that son of a bitch..I'm so glad he's dead"
She started hitting the floor with her fist. She grabbed her face and cried harder. Her hands started to shake. Mike helped her up and she walked to the room I was in. She covered her mouth and shook her head. She walked over to me and grabbed my face. She gave me one last kiss. She got in bed and hugged my body.
Back In Heaven With Momma And Milo
"Now see what would happen if you left earth"
I nodded.
"Now come with me to the future if you do go back"
I step into the light with Milo. He took me to Christmas time in the future. I was sitting on the floor passing out gifts to a 7 year old Christine and 2 year old Mylan. I watched them open there gifts and Milan waddled in the room with her perfect round belly and two mugs of chocolate milk.
"Here you go baby" she smiled.
"Thank You" I stood up and cupped her belly and gave her a kiss.
She smiled in the kiss and pulled away. She rubbed her belly and I saw her wedding ring flashing in the light.
"Merry Christmas Baby"
"Merry Christmas Pookie Poo" she giggled.
"Merry Christmas Milo" I kissed her belly.
Back To Heaven
"Go Home Dad"
"Go Home Baby By The Way Let Me Go I'm Happy"
I nodded. A light flashed super bright.
Milan
I sat in the waiting room shaking my leg while everybody just talked.
"Family Of Christopher Maurice Warren"
I stood up and walked over to the doctor.
"He is okay the bullets didn't hit nothing important he died for 5 minutes but he's back"
"Can I see him?"
He nodded.
"Room 250"
I ran to his room and walked in.
"Baby?" My voice cracked.
He looked up from playing with his fingers.
"Hey" he said low.
"I'm so sorry I didn't mean for you to get hurt I was stupid to leave you cause I know you were hurting knowing your a mommas boy and you were drunk nobody ever knows what they are doing when they're drunk, I'm just sorry for putting you through this pain I-I just wanna come home" tears fell off my face.
"Come here" he said.
I walked over to his bed and he grabbed my arm with his good arm.
"When you leave me can you go to a good man and not no bad crazy abusive niggas who love guns, I'm really tired of getting shot" I cracked a smile and nodded.
He pulled me down and gave me a long passionate kiss.
"Come home" he smiled.
