Heaven

Chapter three-The voices.

Black was all she could see. Empty was all she could feel. Then a shock wave went through her body which pulled her back to the reality. Even though Heather couldn't open her eyes or speak she could hear and feel everything that was going on around her. She listened carefully while everyone were talking or yelling all at once. She tried to ask them what was going on but no words were able to escape from her lungs. Out of nowhere a woman voice spoke calmly to her. "Don't worry honey, you will be fine, we will take care of you" Then she started to talk to the doctor that was trying to stop the bleeding. She said everything that was going on with her. She first stated that she's stable but then after few minutes she said that her heart rate is dropping then finally she cried out that they're loosing her. The woman's voice started to become a whisper and finally it went completely quiet.

Not long after Heather woke up again. But this time she could open her eyes and see everything around her. She was lying on the ground wearing a hospital bed in a pitched black room. Quickly she sat up trying her best to see where she was and what was going on but she couldn't recognize anything around her. Heather then stood up slowly. Her head was spinning around and her knees were weak. She grabbed the wall trying her best to keep steady because she felt like the ground beneath her was moving. "Hello? Hello? Hello?" A sharp stinging voice repeated over and over again. "I can't believe it. A new floater!" Another voice whispered through the darkness of the room. Heather tried her best to find the person that the voice belonged to but there was nothing but darkness. "Oh yes, yes indeed another floater" Said a deep voice that was so near that she swore she could feel his cold breath on her skin when he whispered those words.

"Who are you? Show yourself" She demanded, but the only answer she got was a loud laughter that echoed all through the room. "You'll find yourself, just run" A sweet child's voice assured her right before being joined be the other voices. "Just run, run, run!" They all yelled. "Find your self" A voice said, the voice didn't sound like any other voice she had ever heard before, it didn't sting like the first voice she had heard, nor was it high and sweet like the child's voice and not even deep and a strong voice. The voice sounded like someone was protecting her. Like the person that owned that voice knew everything was going to be just fine.

Heather did what the voices had told her to do without asking any questions. She ran, and ran and ran. She had no idea where she was going but soon enough the place she was stuck in started to look familiar. It had to be the local hospital, but the hospital she knows so well was bright and neat, while this place was dark the walls were cracked and the smell that lingered in the air was the smell of rotten bodies.

"Run, run, ruuuuun" The voices cried out, then she saw a door with a window on it. Trough the window a light was shining so bright that she could barely even look at it. But she knew somehow that she had to go in there. The voices were now quiet whispers, it was like they were talking to each other, telling each other what was going to happen to her, they had no idea what was waiting for her on the other end of the door. "Don't go in there" A female voice said while another voice begged her to open it. As soon as Heather put her hand on the door knob the voices went quiet. As soon as she opened the door a warm feeling wrapped around her body holding her closely. Finally she felt warm and safe.

Even though the bright light was blinding her she felt good, everything felt finally good. The feeling was like she was being held by her mother after a long die, and she would be kissing her forehead telling her to close her eyes and you would just know everything would be just fine. But as soon as she was able to adjust her eyes to the light her feeling changed from a nice warm feeling into a horror. She saw herself lying in a hospital bed covered in tubes. She was in a breathing machines that moved with a rhythm. "W-What's going on?" She asked hoping that anyone of the voices she had heard before would be able to answer her question but she got no reply. The girl stood still for a moment watching her self lying there so peacefully. Tears were starting to form in her eyes as she walked over to the bed sitting down right next to the lifeless body. Now the tears were trying their best to break free and run down her cheeks, but she wasn't going to let them. She doesn't cry. She had promised herself after her attack she would never cry again, she would never allow people to see her that weak again