The seven worst ways to die...

The seven worst ways to die…

They told me life was bad…but this was hell. There are seven worst ways to die and I had just died from one of them. I was dead...right? I can't tell. One second I was in ICU and then bam! I was here in the middle of who knows where.
"Hello, Melia." A voice echoed in the emptiness.
Melia was now sure that she was either crazy or dead. Dead was her first guess.
"Umm...hi. Where am I o' freaky-voice-from-above?" Melia asked a little nervous.
"Your at the 'imbetween.' The voice answered blankly.
"Sorry but I don't know what an 'imbetween' is." Melia was confused; she didn't like it.
"It is the place where souls who are not dead, but not alive go. It means your body isn't giving up...yet." The gruff voice said.
"You can't be dead and alive. It is impossible!" Melia was aggravated she wanted to know what was happening! The voice had said yet. Did he know what was happening?
"On the contrary miss! Look at yourself. You have looked like that for an hour or so.” A large wall illuminated with a live video of her. She was in ICU, with a needle in her arm hooked up to a bag of blood. Her heart beat line every so often bouncing up.
“No…get me out of here!” Melia screamed in anger.
"Good luck with that." The voice teased and then silence.