I woke up seeing all white, thinking it was just a light playing with my vision, that it didn't work. Until I stood up getting startled by someone kneeling down right next to me, I found out it did. This person is crying, bent over my dead, over medicated body. I watch as paramedics rush in, putting two fingers up to my neck, shaking their heads and covering my body. Carrying me on a gurney outside, I walk next to my body. I see my family, crying and getting angry. Some just look disappointed. The whole school got sent home early but I see my friends talking to the police, crying and hugging each other. I go over to them and give each a hug, cause I know I'm not with them anymore and letting them know it's not their fault. Behind my friends group, I see a bright light. I move towards it and look back to wave goodbye one last time...