His dancer #wattys2016

A funeral

I sat down on the wooden bench as soft church music played. I whimpered what only I can hear . a tear running down my cheek , everything came rushing down as a coffin was being brought in. there were sobs echoing the church . I sat there , emotionless

I felt empty.

My eyes shot open , I looked around at the white walls , I was currently connected to a life support machine . I was in a hospital .

My chest ached.
I laid down but came back up . liberty!

I ripped the cords out of me and rushed out.

"Excuse me you can't leave" said a nurse

"Has a girl been brought her name is liberty brook"

"Erm yes but she left 2weeks ago"

"Wait how long have I -"

"Dylan" said a voice I've missed so much

I turned around to see lib ,
"Liberty" I ran towards he and crushed my lips against hers