Lana Del Rey- Dark Paradise
"You look amazing," the voice stopped me. I shut my eyes telling myself that it's not real. Wishing it would go away. "Are you just going to stand there, Baby?"
"You're not real," I whispered to myself.
"Are you sure about that?" he asked. I turned around and jumped back at sight in front of me. Rite, with a bullet hole in the center of his head. There are maggots coming out of it, the smell is enough to make someone gag.
"Why are you here?" I ask.
"I'm here with you, Baby," his cold lifeless hand reaches up to cup my face. I close my eyes out of fear.
"Baby," another voice interrupts him. Baby?"
I open my eyes and Aspen is standing there. He smiles.
"Baby," I jumped up in the seat and look around a little disoriented.
