Jhaniya's POV
A few days later
Saturday
Spirit world📍
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"Ughh why am I here again?"
"Because you've attempted. For the fourth time"
"Just let me die"
"I can't do that. You have-"
"Blah blah. I have a purpose. I have someone who loves and needs me there. Yeah you tell me everytime"
"And yet you continue to commit"
"Because I fucking hate it there"
"You just haven't found your strength"
"What's my strength then?"
"Not a what but a who"
"We'll tell this who that they needa hurry up and come because next time imma shot myself in the head. Can't bring me back then"
"Or can I?"
"Mister sir please just let me die"
"You have a purpose to figure out"
"Well this time can you remove my mother from my life? That would solve a lot of my problems"
"No I cannot"
"What if I do it myself?"
"Child just go back and live your life. Stop trying to die because it's not going to work."
"Can you tell me who that who is?"
"That's for you to figure out"
"Have I ran into them before"
"Plenty of times"
"Oop it's Jake from state farm ain't it?"
"Little girl-"
"Okay okay. One more question"
"Go ahead"
"Why'd you make my life so miserable?"
"The outcome will be the best part"
"That- what- just put me back"
He snapped his fingers and I closed my eyes. When they reopened I was blinded by the hospital lights.
"Shit" I rasped closing my eyes again. I groaned then opened them again. My stomach hurts.
Looking around I seen Jhyia in a chair sleep and a body on me sleep also. Blinking again I recognized the person as Kenya.
I instantly started feeling bad. I just promised her I'd try. But I told her it was coming. I knew it was coming. I could feel it.
Just didn't know this soon. I fucking hate Jhkyla. Kinda happy she isn't in this room right now.
