I was blinded by the light. I suddenly saw a familiar green haired man. "Jack?" I said, as if this were a dream.
"Who are you?" he asked.
I stared at what I think was the floor. "One of your fans. I heard you had died and... well, I lost it." I explained. "Now that I think about it, it was pretty stupid what I did."
Jacks face changed from confused, to alarmed, to concerned. "What did you do?" he asked softly.
"I'm not completely sure. All I remember is hearing myself scream, my ears hurting cause they were ringing because I listened to my music to loud, and drinking something that made my throat hurt really bad. Then I blacked out."
Jack looked at me, his face softened up "You drank under aged?" he asked." Assuming your under aged."
"I'm thirteen. And I guess I did. Sometimes when I feel extreme emotions like that, I do stupid things without thinking."
"What's your name?"
"Amy, I obviously know who you are." I said stupidly. I suddenly blurted, without thinking, "Why'd you kill yourself? So many people love you!"
Jack's face changed, he seemed ashamed with himself. "I...I honestly don't know what came over me."
I held my arms out, and offered a hug. Jack embraced me, and it felt kinda nice. I smiled. after he let go, I looked up at him. "Where are we anyway?"
"I think we're in the space between heaven and hell." Jack said," Since we died but we didn't do anything to stupid."
I smiled again. He was really nice, even if he was trying not to feel stupid for what he did. I suddenly started disintegrating. "Jack!" I screamed.
He gave me a knowing glance. "Your going home, Amy, I can feel it. I'll see you in your dreams. I promise." he said. An then I was blinded by that same light again.