Crack!
"Ough!" Eve stroked her sore forehead.
Eve felt like someone was flicking her, ' But who? Is it the grim reaper?'
Eve blinked her eyes slowly trying to see her surroundings, white. Everything looked white and clean.
"That's right, I'm already in heaven, but who hurt my forehead earlier? Was it the grim reaper? Aish! But why does it hurt so much!" Eve muttered involuntarily.
"Don't talk nonsense! You're not dead yet! And I'm not the grim reaper either!" came someone's voice very close.
Eve turned her head, "Ahhh! What are you doing here? Did you also follow me all the way to Heaven? Can't you just follow me...