Dayvon's POV

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I woke up to find myself in a cold and foggy place. Wtf! I don't remember coming here. The last thing I remember,  I was at the club, I got into it with some niggas and they shot me. So, how the hell did I end up here? Where was I? Am I dreaming? All these questions ran to my head. I then closed my eyes for 5 seconds, as I thought, "This can't be happening!" When I open my eyes back up, I find myself in a dark room. Outta nowhere, a bright light turned on, shining on an empty stage, then I get to hearing the song "Hit Em Up" by Tupac. That's when Tupac came out wearing the same black outfit he wore in the "Hit Em Up" video. I started vibing to the performance, until I looked around me. What I saw made, what I think was my soul drop! I saw other rappers and rnb singers, such as, Biggie, Left Eye, Aaliyah, Nipsey Hustle, XXXTENTACION, Juice WRLD, Whitney Houston, Eazy E, Pop Smoke and more. All the people I just named, what do they all have in common?

I'll tell you what they have in common....

THEY'RE ALL DEAD!!

So, did this mean what I was thinking this meant? Was I dead? No, it can't be! I got kids, my baby, Misharron! What's my mama gon say!? Here it was, all these thoughts running through my head again!

Aaliyah: (Walks up to Dayvon) Why the sad face?
Dayvon: Where am I?
Aaliyah: Where are you? (She laughed) You're in the afterlife. The place we call, the "Crossroads". I'm Aaliyah.
Dayvon: I know who you are, but how do I get outta here is the question!?
Left Eye: (Laughs then gets serious) You don't.
Dayvon: Fuck you mean I don't!?
Aaliyah: (Rolls her eyes) Face it Dayvon. Lisa's right. You don't get outta here. You're dead, just like the rest of us.
Dayvon: But I can't! I can't be here! I got kids that's gon miss they daddy!
Biggie: Look, we ain't wanna be here either man, but it's what happens.
Aaliyah: Exactly! Do you think I asked for that plane to crash? Do you think Lisa purposely swerved off the road? Do you think Pac, Biggie and Nipsey asked to get shot? No. We don't wanna be here either, but let's face it Dayvon. We're all dead and there's nothing we can do about it.

I then stormed off angrily, trying to find my way back home. I then reached in my pocket, and grabbed my phone. When I turned it on to call Misharron, it said my phone was disconnected. The Fuck man! So I decided to walk back to that room I was in, where Aaliyah greeted me.

Aaliyah: You're back! Great, now, I must show you to your room.

Aaliyah then walked me through a hall, that had lots of doors, and on each door was a picture of some sort of dead artist. Until we reached a door with MY FACE on it. She opened the door for me and I walked in. The room look like this...

Aaliyah: Welcome to your room Dayvon

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Aaliyah: Welcome to your room Dayvon.
Dayvon: Yoooo! This room fire!
Aaliyah: Glad you like it. Now I'm finna go and let you enjoy your room, if you need me, I'm next door.

With that, she left. I began to look around, before I plopped down on the bed and decided to dose off for a lil while. I was tired. I didn't think dead people sleeps, but this dead man is tired and needs to go to sleep.

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