Chapter 1 I died... But it's not that bad.
I was floating in nothingness.
Or so she felt, at least.
She opened her eyes and was met with a perfectly clear blue sky, so clear and bright it hurt her eyesight, she blinked, realized she was lying down, but couldn't perceive on what.
It was a strange sensation. She sat up slowly and saw that she didn't feel her place of support because there was none.
Her mind went blank for a second, she nodded once to herself.
"I'm dreaming."
There was no other explanation!
Below her stretched what looked like a picture of a large, green country from above, with bits of cotton paling and gray of all sizes covering it from time to time, the green was surrounded by a blue as bright as that of the sky, but darker.
Suddenly, her memories began to come like multiple lightning bolts landing on her head.
She was sitting at her desk, listening to an online English class (with the webcam off) while reading a novel, she loved learning, but languages were not her thing.
Her mother called her and asked her to go shopping.
After grabbing her jacket and her Harry Potter mini-backpack (Slytherin, of course), she went out to run the errand amidst grumbles and protests about the time and the supposed urgency.
As he cursed the cold between his teeth he reached the crosswalk, pressed the pedestrian light button and waited for the green to light up, when it did, he looked both ways.
Clear.
Traffic light?
Red.
Passing signal?
Green.
I'd still run through the crosswalk, you never know when a crazy person decides to play tag with a truck.
"Maybe I'm a little paranoid from reading so many isekais".
I thought for a moment, as I kept running without slowing down.
I lacked speed.
"Not fast enough" life answered me.
Despite my best efforts, Mr. truck came out of nowhere and left me as a sticker, well probably more like a broken doll, but that's more disturbing and ultimately the result is the same.
— I'm dead- I corrected out loud my initial thought.
And I got to heaven, literally, I don't think any religion would expect that.
— You got it fast. Said a voice in front of me.
I looked up and saw a…
Young man?