-Tzuyu's POV-

Dead?  

"Am I?" I asked.

"Heaven.  I guess...  It looks like and feels like it."  She said.

"Why am I here anyway?  I mean, there is gonna have more people in heaven...right?"

"Don't ask me.  I am a dead person now.  There is nothing I can do about it."

"But how did I get here in the first place?  How did I die?"

"Damn.  Must have hit your head pretty hard.  Plane Crash.  Tzuyu.  Ring a bell?"

As soon as she said that, I collapsed on the floor.  An unknown force was making me go crazy.  It's like squeezing my head.  "Ahh..."

"You're alright?"

"It hurts.  My head."

"Wait." She said and broke off a branch from the floating trees.

"Ahh!" I screamed.

She grabbed my wrist and cut me with the branch's sharp point.

"What the hell are you doing?" I wiped off the blood.  "My wrist, it hurts."

"Pain, you can feel pain." she squealed, "We are not in heaven."

"Where are we then?" I caressed my wrist.

"In your mind."

"No.  You're out of your mind."

"Tzuyu...sometimes you are just so funny."

"That's not a joke," I said seriously.

She reached out and broke a branch from one of the trees.

"Can you stop doing that?  My ears, it rings."

"Exactly," She pointed at me, "These trees represents each part of your body.  You aren't dead.  You are just trapped her