[ WP ] Everyone knows when they will die after passing 18th birthday . Your result is `` ? ''

The worst day of my life was upon me, I lay in bed staring at the celling as the sun slowly began to fill my room. My mum would do her best to make me feel special she always did that, tried to protect me from the real world, pretend that everything would always be fine. 
 
 So I just lay there and waited for my mum to come in and shout `` HAPPY BIRTHDAY'' ecstatically just like she did every year. As I lay there I began to wonder how I would find out, nobody no's when or how they will see the `` time'' it just appears and only they can see it. Take my mum for example apparently she saw hers on a birthday card from her parents. 
 
 I glanced at the clock 8:20. I was surprised she was n't here yet mum always wanted me to enjoy the day to the fullest. As she so kindly put it `` you can sleep when your dead.'' I could n't help but chuckle, the first time mum had said that to me she had to literally pull me out of bed. I was `` tired'' and did n't want to get up. 
 
 8:40, I was really starting to wonder what was taking her so long I could n't stay like this much longer I was starting to get restless and a little hungry. 20 minutes if she was n't here in 20 minutes I was going to go find her, tradition or no tradition this was getting ridiculous. 
 
 It took all my self control just to lay there, she was just late that was all probably slept in or something. Maybe she thought we would do something this year or she had an even bigger surprise for me. 
 
 9:00 I got out of bed and left my room, I was half expecting to hear the sound of sizzling bacon or the sound of the kettle boiling. There was none of that the house was quiet. `` Mum!'' I yelled as I headed to her room, I was starting to get a little nervous was something wrong was she.. dead? `` Do n't be stupid,'' I thought. `` Mum said her time was n't for another few years everything is fine.'' 
 
 `` Then why is n't she answering?'' 
 
 The thought sent chills down my spine as I ran to my mums room I barged in not bothering to knock and found my mum laying in bed. 
 
 `` See she's just sleeping.'' 
 
 `` Hey mum wake up come on it's my birthday we have to celebrate.'' No answer `` Mum? Mum can you hear me?'' I asked giving her a little shove. Nothing happened. I was getting scared again as I put two fingers to my mums neck and felt for a pulse. There was n't one. 
 
 I went to the dresser and pulled out the gun I knew would be there, raising the pistol to my head I smiled seeing one word written in blood red on my mums bed before saying `` happy birthday to me.''
