Royce snickered as he seen another lost soul appear.. The soul was a beautiful pale girl. She had bright blue eyes and black hair that went to her back. She spun around, confused for a moment or two before realising where she was. A name came to Royce.. 'Lily'. Her name was Lily. He floated to her. Royce was a teenage boy. He had brown hair and hazel eyes. His eyes changed colors sometimes, turning red when he was mad. He knew that Lily wouldn't even talk to him yet. The flashback began of her death.
-I sit up and yawn, looking over at the time. The clock read 11:35 Am. God dammit, I was going to be late to my cousins birthday party! "Lilly, Honey, Wake up!" Mother called. I sighed and stood up. I went to the bathroom and undressed, turning on the shower. I sang a song while I washed myself. I finally got out, giggling as I watched the steam run off of my arm. I put on a black and purple swirly hoodie and some plain black leggings. I frowned at the scars on my arms and growled in disgust at myself. I brushed out my hair and got out my eyeliner and mascara, applying it before going down to eat. Honey, my younger sister was eating a poptart. She had blonde hair and blue eyes, but mine shined brighter. I took a peace of toast, saying goodbye to my mother and sister. Father had died a few years back, resulting in mother becoming a prostitute. I jumed on my skateboard and made my way over to Grace's house. It took me about five minutes before I was across the street from her house. I started walking over and she yelled at me to stop and go back. I ignored her.. I didn't choose te thug life, the thug life chose me. Hah. Before I knew it, everything went black.. the last thing I seen was the car that hit me-
The girl cried silently, trembling slightly. Royce hugged her, but went through her. God dammit. Lily frowned and shivered, standing up to look around. Royce felt bad for this crippled soul, deciding to follow her before she went to the next stage.
