It was another day in the same town with my mom when it happened. We were coming home from a doctor's appointment when I started thinking aloud.
"Would I be saved from the pit? Or would I fall in and be vanquished? Only one knows my fate." I said.
"That is true, but if you weren't saved I would trade my life for yours any day."
"Really, mom?"
"Yes, sissy." She answered using the nickname she has for me.
"Thank you, for the reassurance. I would do the same for you. I love you."
"I love you too." She said as we got home.
We get out of the car, with me on the passenger side when I hear a gunshot. Then, pain hits my abdomen. I fall to the ground. Mom come over to my side after she has disarmed the shooter. She puts my head in her lap.
"Mom, don't worry about me, I'll be fine." I tell her.
"But..."
"Remember that this isn't supposed to be my permanent body. My spirit will live on in Heaven with Eloheim."
"I know that, but you're my child! I love you no matter what. Just save your energy. I will get help for you. Just hang on!"
"No, it's too late for me. Tell my sisters I love them. Tell my friends that I'll be alright. Don't cry. Ill always be here in your hea..." I say as my vision darkens.
I was the only casualty of the shooting. I don't know how I knew. I just...knew.