The Trashman and Me

Oh my fucking god, she fucking dead

(Y/N) P.O.V.
I go to my car and drive to Animecon, I have a great time and everyone loves my Magikarp cosplay!! I am about to drive home when I get a call
??: "Is this (y/n)?"
(Y/N): "Yes. Who is this?"
??: "We are the police. Ms. Jameson Keisha is fucking dead"
(Y/N): "OH NO!" I exclaim in terror. My trembling body is filled with terror as I colapse to the ground in sadness.
The police end the phone call and I start weeping. All of a sudden a mysterious figure appears in front of me and asks me if I'm okay. I look up and see a bat fur suit through my tears eyes. The bat crouches down and pats me on the shoulder, I then find that they're hugging me. I can feel their soft fur in my chin, it's warm and comforting. I lean in and we continue embracing. I tell the bat that I have to leave and we part ways. I get in my car and drive to see my past lover.
At the hospital
I drag my feet out of my car and enter the hospital. I am lead to the corpse of Jameson and I say one final I wove yu. It hurts but I know I'll be all right. After I finish saying goodbye I reach my hand in my pocket to get my keys and I feel a piece of paper...