Heart Full of Nothing

"Death Just Needs A Little Conversation." P. 2

This chapter is kind of like that one episode of supernatural where dean is in the coma and shizzle. Also listen to the song and read. Enjoy

I woke up in a hospital bed. I looked around. No one was here. I stood up and doctors walked past like I didn't exist. "Hello?!" I asked waving a hand in their faces. I walked around the hospital trying to get people's attention. "Hello?!" I heard a man cry out. I walked down stairs and saw a man. "Why can't you see me?!" He cried out to a doctor.

"Hello..?" I said to him. He looked at me. He was pretty cute. He looked my age with a military hair cut and in hospital clothes. "Can you see me?" He asked. I nodded. He sighed.

We sat in an empty hospital room. "El, maybe you just need to let go." He explained. I told him how I ended up here. "El, you are in a coma. You need to let go. Maybe it's best." He said. His voice was soft and tempting. I stood up. "I want to see me." He nodded. We went to my room where the click house was standing.

Tears formed in my eyes. I turned to him. He said his name was Adam. "Adam if I go. Then do you promise they will be okay?" Adam shook his head. "I can't make promises, but I can promise you will be at rest and you won't suffer anymore."

"But they will!" I argued. He shook his head again and took me back to the empty hospital room. "El, death is not as bad as it seems. Death is good. It brings balance." Adam smiled softly. I backed away. "You aren't human." I said. "You- you are a reaper."

Adam sighed and stood up. He room my hand, but I pulled away. "Don't touch me-" my body started flashing on and off like a light getting dim and bright again. "Adam, what is happening?" I said, panic filled my voice and tears filled my eyes. I ran to my room. Doctors were surrounding me.
"We still don't have a pulse!" A doctor said.

"One more time!" One yelled. They rubbed the panels together. "1. . . 2 . . . 3! Clear!" They hit my chest. "No pulse." A doctor said softly. "Mark it." One said. Another one grabbed a clip board. "Time of death, 11:24 am."

Adam came to me. "Lets go El." I tried to get away and I cried and cried. "NO STOP MY FRIENDS I NEED THEM! I NEED LANAN!" I sobbed. Adam hugged me.

There was a light. I was in a room. I saw myself sitting at a computer playing Fortnite. "GET EM LANAN! STREAMER BTW!"

The end.