I am Tupac.

that plug.

Lesane P.O.V

I woke up and looked around. I was at home. What?! I quickly got out of bed and got my keys and headed downstairs. I opened the door. And there stood Billy and my mama.

"Where you going?" Asked Billy.

"I have to go see if Jada's OK." I said trying to push past them.

"Lesane, the doctor said done things that I think you need to know." Said mama.

"Like?" I asked.

"Well, they said that she wasn't waking up. They only know that she's in a comma. They also said that if she doesn't wake up in 6 months their pulling the plug and pronouncing her dead." She explained.

........

"Are you okay?" She asked.

"Excuse me I have to go." I said, I pushed by them and sat down in car. This all happened because if me. I swear when I found out who did this I'm going to kill them, kill all of them. I started driving to the hospital. When I got there I signed in and went to Jada's room. Freddy was in there talking to her, but he speed when he saw me. I came in and sat down.

"You can go on. Say what you gotta say." I said.

"Nawl, I gotta go anyways." He said. He got his things and left. Ok? I just say closer to Jada and held her hand like last time.

Jada P.O.V

I was in some place. I could still see my bullet wounds and still feel the pain, it hurt like shiiii* It was dark all around but there was only one spot with actual light. I don't know where I was. Weird right? I've seem everything that was going on though. I saw Lesane donating blood, the cop, and Freddy donating blood also. I even heard him talking to me. He said that he loved me and that I was too great of a gal for this to happen to me and all that blah blah blah. And i'm not trying to be rude but h-

"Hi." I turned around to see a little girl with wings.

I rubbed my eyes. "Um, hello? Who are you?" I asked.

"I'm Emily. I'm 7 years old and I'm an angel. I died a few years back in a car crash. My mother is around here somewhere. But we just came to check up on you." She said nicely.

"That's nice of you. I'm sorry for your death though." I said kneeling down to her height.

"I'm okay with it. In heaven there's no pain at all so I didn't feel all that after I died. Do you still feel your pain??" She asked.

I nodded. "Yes I do."

"That means you're not dead. What happened to you?" She said.

"I got caught in a drive by, they shot me multiple times. I was going to die but my 2 friends gave me some blood." I explained.

"Whats a drive by?" She asked.

"Uh. A drive by is when people in a car have guns. And they drive past you and shoot you." I said.

"Thats horrible. God doesn't like that types of people." She gasped.

"I know, I don't either. Do you know where I am??" I asked.

"Oh! You're in the inbetween." She answered.

"Whats an inbetween??" I asked again.

"An inbetween is a place where you're stuck between life and death. You either go back to Earth and live. Or go to heaven (or hell) and die." She smiled.

"So will I live or die?" I asked.

She laughed. "You ask a lot of questions. But it depends on you weather you live or die. But I heard the doctors say that if you don't wake up in less than 6 months, then their pulling the plug on you. Meaning you're going to die." She explained.

I gasped. "Well how do I get out of here and wake up?" I asked.

"Just keep fighting. Something tells me you'll make it Jada." She said.

"How do you-"
But she faded away before I could finish my sentence. I sighed. I wish I would have never played that stupid prank on Lesane. It wasn't worth all this. I miss him so much </3

Lesane P.O.V

I sighed. She still hasn't woken up yet. The doctor walked in and looked at me.

"You're still here young man? Its past 3am." He said.

"My name is Lesane. And yes, I am still here. Why would I leave her? This is all my fault anyway. I have to make sure she's ok. I should've never kicked her out that night. I hate myself for doing that." I said.

"Don't blame it all on yourself. Stuff like this happens everyday." He said.

"Every effect has a cause. And in this predicament I'm the cause Doc." I told him.

"So if she doesn't make it. What will you do?" He asked.

"I don't know. I can't bear to live without her. I don't know." I answered.

"Well find another girl." He suggested.

How dare he. "Where am I gonna find a girl as beautiful as her. Who has hazel eyes and light brownish skin color. With pretty long natural hair. With natural beauty. With that personality- crazy, funny, sweet, rude, nice, mean. And have you seen her body?? Oh m-"

"Leanard, you're getting a little too much into detail. I'm 67 years old. I have had a wife who's died." He said cutting me off.

"What happened to her?" I asked.

"She uh... she went out one day with our daughter, her name was Emily.They asked me to go with them but I declined. It was a few hours later when the cops came and told me she got into a car crash. They didn't make it. I used to think it was my fault. But everythiing happens for a reason right?" He explained.

I nodded. "Right. And I'm sorry for your lost but this" I said pointing to Jada. "Isn't suppose to happen. I don't know what was with me that day. I always seem to be the cause of our problems in our relationship." I said.

"Thats your girlfriend?" He asked.

"Used to be." I mumbled.

"And your name is Lesane Crooks??" He asked.

I looked at him. "Yeah, how do you know that?" I asked.

He smiled and laughed. "Oh! You have a very great young lady to have your heart!" He smiled.

"Ha Ha." I said sarcastically. "Can you tell me what's going on??'' I asked again.

"Your ex. She was saying how much she loves you during surgery. That medicine would not put her out. It was Lesane this and Lesane that. SHe said she loves you and how much she's sorry." He told me.

I sighed loudly. "Do you know thee last words that came out my mouth to her?" I asked.

"What?" He asked.

"That I hate her and I hopes she gets kidnapped and shot up." I told him. "How could she still even think about me after that?" I asked.

"Lesane. You're thinking too much. Get some sleep. I'm sure she'll wake up soon." He said.

I nodded. I just hope she's OK.

Maybe she will die, maybe she won't.