I'm Dead

Thinking about it now that I'm on the verge dying, my life has been really boring.

I kept studying from elementary to high school just to get accepted in **** university.

My parents expected a lot from me, so I gave it my all to my academics while blatantly ignoring the norms of having a simple social life.

After finishing college, I got a high paying job in a good company, now after that, I did nothing but work for five years.

It was a good company, yes... but that doesn't mean they don't overwork their employees to the bone.

Okay enough of those depressing stuff.

I went to the grocery store to buy some food only to get shot...

Shit just got even more depressing.... seriously fuck my life.

Now I'm bleeding to death and hearing some very sounds, my surroundings are very shaky, but the thing I'm lying on is very soft and comfortable.

now I can hear some carts making some sounds, you know those carts at the grocery store? yeah it's kind of like that.

my surroundings flashing white, walls white, doors white, and a bright white light right in front of my eyes as men in green and blue. surrounding me, they carefully inspected my body, I don't really care what these perverts want from me, but I'd rather die than to let them strip me naked.

In that moment, my breathing stopped.

I'm a weirdo, never experiencing how to live normal, always abiding by my parents words.

If god gave me a chance to live a new life..... then I would surely live my life the way I want.

Third Pov:

'o god, please save our country from falling'

'o god, please protect our family from any harm'

'o god, please bless us and forgive our sins'

'o god,'

'o god'

"OHHH GODDD IT'S COMING OUT!"

"MARIE NOOO!! JUST HOLD IT IN FOR A BIT! WE'RE ALMOST THERE!"

in the delivery room there was a woman giving birth, and by her side was the husband holding her hand.

"PATRICK PLEASE SHUT UP! YOU'RE REALLY NOT HELPING!" said by Marie.

"with all due respect, we agree with Mrs. Hart, it would certainly be more helpful to us if you step outside the room for now, you are only stressing your wife out." the doctor argued.

"NO! I'M STAYING!"

"slowly beginning the extraction!" shouted by the young lady.

"ARGHH!" after 30 seconds the room fell quiet and a surge of relief hit everyone.

"Mr. and Mrs. Hart, it's a boy." the woman gave the boy to it's mother.

Marie and Patrick smiled at the boy, but they noticed one thing.

"he didn't cry.... why didn't he cry doc?"  "Patrick asked.

the doctor answered "there are some instances where a baby doesn't cry when being born, although they're extremely rare, in fact, this is the first time I've seen one." 

they all looked at the baby.

"welcome to this world, dark." said Marie.

"Now I'm starting to regret letting you decide the name of our third born." Patrick frowned.

"shut up, if you don't like it then get out." Marie responded aggressively.

Patrick sighed while the doctors stifled their laughter.

Dark Pov:

what in the actual fuck? what happened to me? the last thing I remember was being shot while buying some grocery.

Yet here I am, hearing people arguing about a name.

My body feels numb, I feel tired just by moving my fingers.

wait.... am I in a coma right now?

oh what's this? I'm touching something thick and long, it also feels soft.

"he's so cute." 

what was that? was he referring to me?

I touched my body, it was soft, almost like-

'NO WAY!'