Chapter Sixteen

                                    

                                          
A/N: Lyrics have nothing to do with the story, but it has a nice sound for the chapter so if you want, you can listen to it while reading. Onto the story now. xx
                          
I woke up in a white room, not on a bed though. I was lying on the floor. I was in my normal clothes, but there was no blood. It was probably just a dream, maybe I'm just under some anaesthetic. 
                          
"Deirdre, is that you?" 
                          
Granny? She died years ago, I was 5. I stood up and walked over to her. The ground was super soft beneath me. I just hugged her. 
                          
"Yes, it is me. But Gran, where are we?" Then it hit me. "Did I - d-d-die? Is this heaven?"
                          
"Yes and yes. You just died in the hospital, your girlfriend and little Sam are devastated. Dju wanna take a look?"
                          
I was shocked from what I was just told. How could I leave Tasha and Sam? Oh, Patrick, what have you done? I just nodded my head. 
                          
She took my hand and leaded me over to a screen. On it, I was in a hospital bed. Dead. Tasha was crying into Sam's arms, and Sam was crying too beside the bed, and my parents were by the door, crying too. Patrick, however, nowhere to be found.