Hey! New fanfic account. Sorry for the weird formatting. I'm doing this on my iPod. Also I wrote this in about 10 minutes so sorry if it sucks.
Enjoy! Probably gonna be a 2-3shot
* I do not own TFIOS or any of the characters. All rights go to respective owners*
I never thought death could be so refreshing. I always imagined pain and suffering with every form of torture imaginable. This, however, was different. I felt light. I felt free. I felt good. I almost wanted to laugh. Is this how people on drugs feel? I was intoxicated by the sheer bliss I felt. This was some eerie third dimension I couldn't quite discern.
My lungs felt like normal lungs. I barely noticed the absence of my cannula, which is how I knew something was wrong. Strength poured thru me like rainfall. For once in my life I felt healthy.
I could hear my parents voices in the darkness, urging me to let go. My thoughts lingered on the impossible. Heaven? But Heaven isn't a place. It's an idea like Santa or the Tooth Fairy , pointless and designed for comfort So where was I?
I tried my level best to reason as I began to make out a small and rather beaten doorway. It looked like something from any ordinary home in Indianapolis. I shook my head microscopically in amusement. Some gates to Heaven, huh? The decision to entertain the thought slowly approached. Why not? I'm already dead.
The brass doorknob seemed to hum in my hand as I gingerly began to twist. The hinges sung a quick tune as the door creaked open. Suspense mixed,fear, and possible insanity pushed me thru the doorway.
My first thought as I stepped in was one of extreme amazement. I was on my porch. I shook my head, laughing to myself. It was just like me to sleep walk to my porch. Scolding myself, I made for the door but was stopped short by a firm, yet familiar, hand on my shoulder. The hand squeezed my shoulder blades in a way that felt oddly...
" Hazel Grace, you're stepping on my shoe."
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