Bodies

We all have a body, right? Well what happens when we die? Nobody knows. But I know. My name is Blake. I don’t know my last name. But I will tell you what happens when you die.

You see, dying is not all that simple. It is a very strange process. So to make it simple, I will tell you my story.

I was at a skate park with some of my friends. We were doing the typical teenage boy activities. Smoking, skating, and flirting with girls. I was doing a flip when all of the sudden this kid I didn’t particularly like, pushed me, mid-air. I wasn’t wearing a helmet because I was a teenage boy. So I hit my head and everything went black.

I woke up in a room that I didn’t recognise. I looked up and I saw a smiling face.

“Hey honey! Guess what? Your gonna meet your favorite person!” It was a woman’s voice. I realized where I was. The hospital. I had wires hooked up to every part of my body. The doctor came in and said;

“Now, Catherine, I know you’ve had cancer for a long time now, so we are letting you see your internet friend, Anastasia.” I froze. Catherine? Anastasia? Cancer? What? Then I ripped all of the cords and tubes and s**t out of myself and ran. I was bleeding everywhere from chunks of my skin being ripped out. I ran outside and into the road. I just fell over and blacked out.

The next morning I woke up again but in my room, but everything was dark. I looked at my walls. I realised. There was bloody handprints on my walls. I dashed into my moms room and saw a bony, grey, bloody, thing hunched over what was left of my mom, going to town on her intestines. I let out a scream and the things neck snapped all the way around. Its head. was. Backwards. I ran into my kitchen and grabbed a butcher’s knife.

“STAY BACK!” I warned it. It froze. Its grey eyes turned into blood, seeping from their sockets. And it… POUNCED. Black. I woke up again. My room. Sunshine. No death. No danger. I walked into my mom’s room again. She was sleeping peacefully. I crawled next to her and shut my eyes. All of the sudden a bony arm slowly wrapped around me and.

 

 

BLACK.

  • Tate’yana Knight

    Is this finished?

  • IronMosquito

    This made no sense at all.