Andy POV
I screamed as soon as I heard the crashing sound. The bus had flipped then suddenly everything went black.
I awoke to sirens and shouting. I was out side of the bus on a stretcher. It was almost morning and some how I felt completely awake and energized and... worried. What about the others? What if... No I can't think about stuff like that! OK so I'll just search for them. They gotta be somewhere around here.
As soon as I got up I got terrified for some unknown reason. I looked behind me and couldn't believe my eyes.
It was me!
How was this even possible!? So, now what? Am I a ghost? Will people not be able to see me? Will I ... Before I got to finish my train of thought, a bright light surrounded me. It was so bright I had to shield my eyes with my arm.
After the light went, I put my arm down and I had to blink a couple times to adjust my eyes. I gaped at what I saw.
Clouds.
That's the only word to describe it. Big,white,fluffy clouds. I looked around me and saw that everyone was in different outfits. Presumably outfits they died in. No one looked over twenty here. And everyone had big wings. Each was a different color. Gold, brown, white, black or all or two colors. Everyone had their own pattern of colors. But they were all the same size.
I looked all around me to see that they were all staring at me. "What?" I asked in a curious voice. Why were they all lookin at me?
After a few minutes of them still staring I started to feel uncomfortable. Their smiles turned into frowns. This really got me worried. I don't know how long I stayed seated in that spot but this was the longest awkwardness in my life.
When I finally got the courage to stand, I fell through the cloud.
Sorry again for another short chapter...
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My Fallen Angel
FanfictionA BVB Fanfic; Andley The tour bus had a wreck and Andy died. But will death keep Andy from his true love,Ashley, or are they to never see each other again?