There was no air but she was breathing. In fact, there was nothing but a strong blue void surrounding and overcoming everything. A swirl of laughing, happy voices incorporated and later dissolved in the space. Her eyes were closed but she saw everything. But she wasn't afraid. It was peaceful. A long-awaited peace Bella hadn't expected at death.
She rose without making a single sound and spotted silhouettes of people joyously running around. When she reached them, they disappeared. They disappeared with a smile on their faces and loved ones in hand. Bella stared at her empty hands. The scar that the dagger left on her palm wasn't present and the gash on her cheek was healed. More and more people continued to evaporate happily as more became present. Alas, no one walked up to Bella, leavi
