Despite the feeling of peace that lingered in the back of her mind, Penny got angry. She wasn't one to usually lose her patience, especially since she strived to be nothing like her mom, but this one time, she felt like it was appropriate to be mad. [color=f6989d]"Not meant to bring me back? Listen, mister reaper, how would you be [i]bringing me back[/i] when my body isn't even dead in the first place?"[/color] Penny felt panic and anger mix together and she felt her hands shaking. She saw a twitch in her almost dead body. [color=f6989d]"Don't try to BS me and say that I'm dead! I'm not dead yet!"[/color] There was still that undeniable connection she felt to her body. She assumed that if she still felt it, she couldn't be completely dead. Out of body experience, sure. But dead? No. 

Penny sighed, her anger dissipating. [color=f6989d]"If you don't help... I really [i]will[/i] die. I'm not ready to die, Christian. Please."[/color] The five stages of grief popped up in her mind and she pushed them away, trying to hide her embarassment at how she reacted. Anger and pleading... those were two stages right? This was all so strange for her, but at the same time, not at all. She never really believed in an after life, therefore, despite being thrust into something weird, she took it quite well.