My parents used to tell me that I could be anything I wanted to be and it was my choice, but when they died, it all went down hill. I am about to graduate high school and my friends left me because I kept on zoning out on them, they probably thought they were being ignored. I left one of my jobs and came home to see spray paint of an angel there. Yeah! I get to clean my house on the outside, too, now. When I go inside I find my parents standing there. The only word that came out of my mouth was, "You're dead." "Isn't that quite rude of you to say that to your own mother now, is it? I thought you would be crying because, well. You. Are. Girl." Those words struck me hard against my chest but, I didn't know where it was coming from. I look around, and know one is there. I look at my parents and they just stare at me with their eyes - wait... They don't have any?! A huge figure pops out of know where behind my parents. I try to scream, "Behind you"! but all that came out was, "Who are you?" The figure turned into two? What the hell is going on?!