Her eyes opened and air entered her, quite harshly. She sat up and feels her chest, where the bullets had struck, her hands weren't as bloody as she last remembered, head isn't spinning and....where is she...?
Slowly rising and using a pipe to help her stand up, she looks around and finds that the bloody scene that she...died in were a lot cleaner, as if it was recently built.
A rustle is heard from behind but her instincts tell her to calm down, she listens. "It seems like you remember." She drops the pipe and approaches the the voice who turns out to be a business man...? An expensive business man complete with that look that just calls you poor in 100 different languages-
"You're staring into my soul, if I have a soul, some business men don't and its quite disheartening, don't you think Allie Kurorozu?"
Before she can even process his words, the ground under her opens up and vines latches on her arms and legs and drags her down, her mouth opens but no sound escape as the vines now finally covering her whole being. She sees black.
"You scared her!"
"She's fine, look, she's snoring."
"Oh god, --------- will kill us."
"No --- wouldn't."
"You don't know ---! If I see your dead body I will—"
The two beings heard a groan and Allie waking up, rising like a vampire waking up from a hundred year long slumber. One immediately told the other to behave and took a human form as having someone they recognize can calm them down. Thousand of years of experience said so. --------- would disagree, mostly because people always feel at ease around her without even trying, perks of being the creator of-
"Where am I?" Her vision was a little blurry but as it clears she notices the same 'business man' offering her hot tea, though she liked drinking ice tea, she would't mind the drink and its quite rude to decline.
For some reason, as soon as her lips touched the liquid, it was the familiar Nestea her dad prepares once in a while.....Her dad! Mom! Claire! Are they okay? They must be worried about her- "They are, but I think their hearts are at peace knowing their daughter saved someone."
She turned to the voice and her gaze landed on a chair with someone on it. She pointed at herself, as if accusing herself. "Me? I saved someone? Those men were beaten to death, by me! That's not saving—" She was holding a knife and threatening a person for fuck's sake!
"A group of men have been abusing a mother and her son for years, the leader of the pack was her husband."
That voice then pointed at her. "It was only a matter of time before someone as kind and strong as you notice such thing. They deserved it."
Well he's not wrong, abusing someone and is freely doing so made her skin crawl. But they didn't die right? If that was the case, they should pay for their sins— oh, why is she listening to someone like— "Are they alright? The mother and son I mean." She asks instead and be answers.
"Don't worry, they are perfectly fine, your parents are accompanying them, something you would do." There was a meaning to that, she notices.
She's in the Afterlife.....
She plops back down the sofa that she was laying on a moment ago. "No need to get so stingy, we'll make sure that those bastards get punished, besides, that wasn't the first time you were a vigilante." The being laughed when he sees Allie with wide eyes.
She made sure that no one knows that she had been using her skills for other things.
"Nothing escapes the Afterlife Guardians dear, every detail in your life is written in one of the books here." He rose from his seat and made his way to where she is, kneeling to her level he says, "But for your book to be displayed along with the most important people out to ever lived, you must be special."

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