I probably won't continue this because nobody is reviewing, so this may or may not be the last chapter! Sorry for the cliff hanger!

When I woke I noticed I wasn't in the hospital. Heck, I wasn't sure where I was.

"So... What brought you here?" A slick, familiar voice said in front of me. I sat up and stared wide eyed.

"Dally?" I must be dreaming or something.

"Hey superman. So tell me, how'd you die?" He asked, taking a drag from a cigarette. This couldn't be real...

"Die..?" I asked, looking around. "Dally, where are we?"

"Heaven or some bullshit place around those lines. All I know is if you're here, you're dead." He said, throwing his cigarette out. My surroundings were impossible to describe, it was like a utopian neighborhood. Quiet, peaceful, I could here birds chirping along with a soft breeze and warm sunlight. I was comfortable.

"Are... My folks here?" I asked, standing up, observing the serenity of the neighborhood.

"Sure they are. So is Johnny. " he sighed, the breeze blowing his hair gently behind his ears.

"Where are they?" I asked, looking around.

"See Dar, they're here, but they don't want to see you. Not yet at least. It was my time when I got shot down, it was Johnny's time when he died a hero, and believe it or not it was your folks' time when they died in that crash. But it ain't yours yet, Darry. See, this place is great and all, you can do whatever the fuck you want here. But you aren't ready yet. Do me a favor and wake up. When it's your time, you'll know."

"Sounds good, how do I wake up though?" I asked, completely confused. He walked to an edge of the neighborhood and looked down, I followed him. When I looked down my jaw nearly dropped. I saw me in my room, I looked like I was asleep but I knew I wasn't when I couldn't see my chest rise and fall.

"All you gotta do is jump, and you'll wake up." He said, glancing at me. I stared dumbfounded. What kind of logic was that?! "It'll make sense when you die for real." He said, catching on.

"Uh... Okay... Bye for now Dally. And uh..."

"Don't worry. Your folks are watching down on you. They're proud man. Keep it up." He said, giving me a warm smirk.

"Thank you." I gave him a small smile back and jumped, I felt the air get knocked out of me as I sat up quickly. I was in my bed, sweat dripping down my face. I was alive.