1st Few Moments
"I must be dead."
That's all Jack could think. He was alone and somewhere dark. He couldn't feel anything, the last thing remembered was talking to the lady next to him on the plane. Then it started shaking, and the rest was a blur.
" The plane must have crashed." he thought, " Yeah, that's why I'm dead. Well at lest it' s better than surviving the crash and being stuck in the middle of nowhere. Its weird though, it doesn't feel like I'm dead."
That's when he heard a voice
"Jack."
"W-what?" the voice had startled him. "Whose there?"
"Clam down Jack, don't frightened. You're not dead, I know you're thinking that."
"Well there where the hell I'm I?" he was completely confused "This must be some crazy dream." he thought.
"You're in the twilight. You were dead, once, but I thought It better you were here."
"And where's here?"
"Jack listen, these people need you. You must help them, and they in turn will help you. Even if it looks hopeless always keep a firm head. Just remember this is your task and you must up hold it."
His mind was racing ,"Okay, great, but I still don't know where here is!"
"Just remember." said the Voice
With that, Jack woke up to the sound of screams
A new mission. A new song
Charlie's head was killing him. He knew nothing, he remembered nothing. He knew he was running, well he thought he was running, but with every step forward he forgot the last.
He tried to remember what he was doing before, "before what, though? Where the hell am I? Bloody drugs."
Then he heard is name, " Charlie."
The voice was smooth and soothing, but firm. None the less it unnerved him, besides the fact that some disembodied voice was talking to him. It felt like someone he knew, some one with a load of authority.
"Dad?"
"In a way, yes, but not the one your thinking of. I'm an old friend of sorts, anyway it is not the time for confessions now.
Charlie was confused " Right, okay sure. Hey do you know where about we are?"
"Charlie listen, there is something I must tell you." the Voice said with a sigh.
"I'm not bloody dead am I?" it was the only thing he could think of to explain this situation, he was starting to remember the crash.
"No, no not now anyway." said the voice.
"What do you mean 'not now', are you saying I was dead?"
"Charlie!" the voice sound a tad bit disgruntled "Well you always were a bit of trouble marker."
"Tell me about it."
"Charlie, listen, people need you. You must help them."
"How can people need me?"
" You will find out soon enough. You must help them, alright?
"Yeah, sure, ill try."
"Just remember, this your mission . You'll me singing a new song for awhile."
The voice stopped and so did Charlie. He was on a beach and what he saw there was the most terrifying he had ever seen.
"I'm suppose to help that?"
THE END