Tom Going To Heaven Novels & Stories

The way Isabelle's body was responding to his movements was so sweet, so perfect, as always… even better. At that point, while he was sinking even more into her while reuniting his spirit with that of the woman he loved, Shawn realized that heaven could come out of hell, that from pain happiness could be born, that from death one could come back to life. Nothing was impossible for two souls so profoundly in love. There was still so much love to be done, to be found in their hearts and it would have been there for all eternity. - THE END -

It may not come as a surprise that there are two separate heavens and hells for the rich and poor. There were just twenty people at the burial. Mister Jackson, Malik, Edna, Anna, her mum– her Dad couldn't come – Ramona is here too, she won't stop crying, and some other business associates. The cleric is a mountain of a man who shoots out spittle from his mouth with every word that he speaks. He speaks so well of Keith that Edna wonders if he had known to kill so well like that. He is also so sure of Keith making heaven that Edna almost imagines Keith sitting directly at the right hand of Jesus.

Eve said as her image started to fade. “I am sorry baby. Daddy is sorry for everything he made you go through. Can you forgive me?” “I forgave you a long time ago dad. Stop punishing yourself and enjoy your last few years with your granddaughter.” “Don’t… please don’t go… stay with me.” “Bye, dad.” As the image faded, Tom fell into a deep sleep and when he woke up the following, he felt like he was ten years younger. He has never felt so alive his whole life.

“Vampires can go to heaven?” He chuckled. “There is no such thing as heaven, dear Trinity. There is only this life and the one we will be born into next.” “Is that… true?” “Unless they are lost into oblivion,” he said. “That execution chamber in the lower halls, return.” “Do you think I’m… her reborn?” He laughed. “No, but you don’t need to be. You are fine just as you are.” He closed his eyes and sighed again. The darkness that usually floated around him seemed to grow.

I must be dead, this is heaven. “She doesn’t look so good mate”. I heard another voice, I think it was Cole. Why would Cole be in heaven too? “No, she’ll be fine” the deliciously intoxicating voice of Gunner rumbled. “I really think we should go to the hospital” this voice was shaking and ever so quiet. “No” Gunner responded, so stern and demanding. It's okay. I can die now. If being dead means seeing Gunner in heaven, then I will gladly go. Everything began to spin, my eyes went fuzzy, and my head felt dull.

The demon was only a myth; they didn’t exist. “He has tainted your soul, and nothing except killing him would help to wash your sin.” “What sin are you talking about?” Nevea bellowed, but the old man didn’t hear her. Instead, he kept talking to the unconscious her. “We are sending you to earth, Nevea. He will come for you, trying to lure you again, but you shall kill him; that’s your only purpose on earth. You only have two chances. If you fail, you will have nothing but darkness in your soul.”

He managed to pocket either a ball or a couple of balls every time. Anne just stood at the side watching him. "Are you feeling better?" Tommy asked while pocketing a ball happily. Anne knew what he was asking about. Tommy had also gone to Nigel's funeral to pay respect. However, she was so saddened that she did not manage to pay attention to him at all. "I think I will never be able to experience this kind of feeling of yours in this life," said Tommy, "if my father died, I might celebrate for three days and three nights."

“Do you like going to church?” “Mostly because of my mum. She’s catholic.” “Dad is too.” He halts. I halt. I drag his hand to my scalp for him to resume his massage. A grin lifts a corner of his lips. “Where do dead men go?” “No idea. Heaven?” I run my fingers through his hair because I feel like it. His face lights up and I continue it because he loves it. “I think my mum went to heaven.” “What was she like?” he whispers.

Tom is a cute 8 years old kid with ash blond hair and dark blue eyes, he is the son of one of the Omegas in the pack. "Hi Tom," I said smiling at him while ruffling his hair. "Hi Alpha, can i have my ball back please" He said while giving me a cute toothy smile. "Sure, but first tell me that have you been behaving well at school, last time i checked you were disturbing your teacher a lot" i asked with a questioning look. "Yes Alpha, when you got into the accident i prayed to the moon goddess that if she makes you better then i will not disturb my teacher at school anymore" he said while giving me his cute smile.

"Then the nurse will guide you to your room Irene . Mom, everything will be fine besides even if I do die I will move to a better place . You have always told me how beautiful heaven is and I'm looking forward to going there . But you know something, I am not going to die now there are so many things I have not done and so many people I have not met and you know what ever plans God has for me I know death is not one at least for now . "Yes my dear considering your age death is not one at least for now.