Earth to Death

Being used by people is the worst feeling. like when you best friend decides he's taking your wife and your money and house. since they were married she had legal rights to his money and house. he was needed only to make sure they were supplied and since he was forced to make a will stating his money and house both went to his wife and ex best friend, he knew that the order would be out soon to either kill on site and make it look like a suicide or to directly just take him and lock him up. while he was walking around he decided to sit with his back to a nicer looking building and look at the stars and wonder why his luck was so bad. his girlfriends all in the past ended up leaving him after a little time and he only ever had one friend. he hadn't ever been mean had always been nice to everyone never revenged for the bad people did to him and he always prayed to the gods. maybe one last time wouldn't hurt. but as he was praying he did not see the people above him floating in the air talking about him. one of them seemed to talk about the kid on a personal level, as if he knew the extensive problems in his back ground. she wanted to send him away from this world to theirs. they agreed to make him a God to monitor their world of all non-humans. they had to have him in their world as he was righteous and kind but fierce and strong as well. Perfect for the part of a God who lived on earth. as they talked what looked like a flower pot was knocked off the balcony above the boy and killed him. all he would have seen was the pure white of pain as his eyes closed. at the very least the body was now dead by a chrysanthemum pot. irony was the flower was used to cover graves and used to mourn the dead. the very flower that symbolized death. the gods took the soul who had yet to awaken to their realm to watch as he was passed out.