Before I knew it I was down there, watching it all from the distance, watching them try opening his door. The other driver walking out of the car, only a cut in her head, her phone in her hand. Driving while texting she admitted to the cop, she was crying over what she had done. I watched the ambulance take him away, just like they did with me all those years ago...
"Zoey!", I was back in my house, my grandmother standing in front of me, wiping my tears away. "He is here now, you remember the rules?", I was able to nod trough my tears. "Good", she said lifting her hands. Before I was in the light I had woken up in, not able to cry, stress or anything, just being calm. "Say welcome when you are ready", a voice said. I looked down, on the bed I had woken up on, he was lying there. Ready for me to welcome him, here to heaven, his new home. I had trained for this, this was supposed to be my new job, and he was my first job, my first person to welcome.
"Welcome", I said. His body changing age as my words came out, to the same age as me, the age he was when we where together. "Zoey?", he said, slowly opening his eyes.
YOU ARE READING
Heaven
Short StoryGoodbye, was my last words on this earth... No, was the last I heard... Now I'm here to tell you about what it's like after you die, to answer what you all want to know... I'll also tell you about how I have it, after dying at a young age, unhappy...
