Irregular

Chapter 3

            

When people say their lives flashed before their eyes, mine literally did.

As I sit upside down in our flipped minivan, I begin to see my very first pet Bugsy; he was my Schnauzer. Then my mind went to the last time I saw my parents, to when I first realized what was happening to Macy, to now.

Now I sit. Paralyzed in the position that I am in. Restricted by the seat belt that has made its way through my skin and into my stomach.

The taste of blood fills my mouth and blood pours out of my nostrils. My eyes are burning from smoke. I am not sure where the smoke is coming from because I cannot smell, but I am sure it is coming from our vehicle.

"Zinn!" I faintly hear a voice calling me.

I don't know if I am dead.

If that is an angel calling me.

The angel sounds panicked.

The angel sounds sad.

The angel doesn't sound like an angel.

I look to my side at Andrew - Wait.

I begin to scream as I notice my friend shoved through the glass and half way out the window. Blood runs down the windshield as it pierces through his limp body.

Something begins to unbuckle me and release me from this. But, I can't stop screaming. I can't hear!

"NO!" I try to scream, but can't because of the blood I begin to choke on.

It's the devil coming for me.

If I were going to Heaven I would already be there.

I wouldn't feel this pain.

I don't want to go to hell.

            "Zinn!"

Suddenly I was facing the face that was in front of my face and the stars that were behind that face.

            "Zinn- Shit." The face wraps me up in his arms and hovers over me.

My ears begin to throb with pain as bright, hot lights go off behind the face. Then all I can hear is-Well, nothing.

The face snaps its head towards the light that was lit behind us.

Worry feels the face.

The mouth on the face begins to move rapidly, but no words come out.

The face now has an entire body standing over me looking around.

The face then picks me up and begins to run into these woods that were suddenly there.

My head begins to spin around my neck. It's the weirdest feeling I have ever felt.

The face has five or more faces now.

Trippy.

I am so lost on what is happening right now. What is happening?

I can't see, I can't hear, I can't feel from my waist down, and now I can't breathe because of liquid pouring out of my mouth.

The face's mouth begins to move and his body disappears as the face gets closer to mine.

This is amusing.

His eyes are so big!

I've never-