The pain is gone. The burning of my body has stopped and it feels like I'm weightless. I can now see my life flash before my eyes I see my first birthday, I remember the first time I meet Laura, and all the fun times that we had together. Then came the meeting I had with the royals and they accepted me. It was the happiest day of my life besides finding Laura. We went out to party with some of the other royals where there was dancing and music. The music slowed down so I went out to get a smoke and then I got stabbed and now look at me I’m dead. I’m really dead and no one would save me. All because I am a Royal if didn’t have that stupid jacket on when that couple came they probably would have gotten a cop and I might be in am hospital right now. But that’s besides the point I am dead and now poor Laura is crying over my body. Why was I so stupid to not see that being either a Royal or a guardian would eventually get me killed? What if I didn’t need to go out and stayed with Laura and danced the night away or at least left my purple royals jacket with her. Now I’m dead and there’s nothing I can do about it. I just wish I was able to say good-bye to my parents and to Laura for the last time. Now that I can get a good look at my mangled body I’m surprised that I didn’t realize that I was dying a lot earlier than when I did. Maybe if I did I would have made more of an effort to at least get closer to the street so that someone else could have helped me. But now