Aftermath

[Lissachoa]

.........

[[ amateur - 1 3 1 4 ]]

*Prod*

>_>

Well....you dead, yet?

[Lissachoa]

*slaps her hand away*

didn't your mom ever teach you not to poke a dead body? =_=

[[ amateur - 1 3 1 4 ]]

No. >_> But she did ban me from talking in funerals and wakes forever because I once thanked her for bringing me to one wake so I could see a dead body.

IT WAS MY FIRST TIME.
No seriously, are you dead? T_T I can never tell with you people.

[Lissachoa]

*coughs*

feel a pulse, I figured you would know about that....

[[ amateur - 1 3 1 4 ]]

I'm too afraid to touch you because you keep hitting me T_T.

[Lissachoa]

the dead can't hit you, trust me, *coughs* you'll...you'll know when I'm gone, ok?

[[ amateur - 1 3 1 4 ]]

Ah, great.*Takes her hand, and checks her pulse*

It's slowing down.

[Lissachoa]

I know, it's getting colder.....

*looks up at her*

If I don't *coughs* don't come around in an hour, just walk away and make sure my sister picks Cain up...

[[ amateur - 1 3 1 4 ]]

You better come back.

*sits down on the ground, next to her*

[Lissachoa]

mm........

*lowers my head and goes quiet*

[[ amateur - 1 3 1 4 ]]

T_T Man, I do not get paid enough for this.
*stretches out my legs, and waits, with the cell phone in my hand*

[Lissachoa]

*everything went dead silent, the blood continued to flow freely until there was nothing left to bleed out, my body goes limp as it slouched over on the red soaked cement ground< I will admit, I totoaly forgot how cold deaths grip was...*

[[ amateur - 1 3 1 4 ]]

*Stands up, looking over the pool of blood*

Geh. What a messy way to go.

[Lissachoa]

(( It's the best way to go! or exploding =D ))

*Neither Heaven or Hell opend their gates but the netherworld standing on earths surface that some claims is just behind walls and under ground or above our heads, some call it the spirit world but my brother called it the Spectral realm, a place where unwanted souls wander for eternaty.
the sky was dark and foggy, no sky was there to uphold any moon or stars, the buildings were crooked and damaged beyond repair, the noly sounds that were heard was moans and crys, not loud but soft up any live person would go insaine after just a few minutes listeing to them.
Staggering to my feet I take a look around and allyway, onlt shadows of the living were seen as I spotted Ammys sitting next to my body which was in a foram of nothing but bones int he realm, the deep cut marks stayed on my arms, guess the reason why you die never fade away here, if there was a way to dispose of this split persona, it would be here, how to do it? I needed an answer to that but only for a short time...quickly I make my way down the ally in search of help.*