Hey guys, it's me...it's my goal to actually finish this story and not just completely leave it for dead ^_^ This idea just popped into my head last night, and I just had to use it. Oh and guess what? IT'S MY BIRTHDAY TOMORROW! Yupz, I'm turning 14 :D FINALLY
Hope you guys enjoy 3
Summary: Lia dies and gets sent to heaven. During her short stay she finds out a few things: God is a playful one, and she only has 21 days before she's gone for good.
Warning: Um...language, possible (definite) limes/lemons (sexual content)
It had been quick—a blur at best. Everything was like a black and white movie. There was so much noise but one stood out, the click of a gun's safety. Everybody was confused: hadn't they taken everyone out? A moment's hesistation was all the gunner needed. A shot rang out, and they all took cover as quickly as possible, but it was too late; the damage was done. There was a small cry of pain and a body hit the floor. The gunner was quickly taken care of, and the body was rushed over to.
It was Lia. Their breath hitched—all of theirs. It was Lia. Their Lia laid on her side, on the floor, a bullet wound leaving her motionless except for the quick rise and fall of her chest as she gasped for air. They crowded around her, even the mysterious illusionist and the lone skylark. Her eyes couldn't focus leaving her vision hazy. She barely felt the strong grip on her hand. She couldn't feel much; first there was a stinging pain, but now there's just numbness. Was she dying?
With much effort, she turned herself onto her back. Her eyes tried to shut, but she managed to keep them open for a moment. In that short moment, she took a glazed-over glance at everyone.
"I...love...you guys..." then her eyes closed.