It Had Her Voice, But She Was Dead.

It was devastating when she died. After she died, I wanted to kill myself just to see her again. I was left in a depression, with nobody to help me get through these thoughts. I became so lonely, I started to talk to objects that didn't exist. Doing that reminded me of my childhood, and how I used to play with my imagination. That's when I remembered about my imaginary friend, ██████. I tried to talk to them, but they didn't respond to anything like they did when I was a kid. They just did nothing. It was that night after trying to talk to ██████ I heard a crying noise. It sounded so much like my mother's voice though. My mother had died! I went to see what that was. I trembled as I walked to her room. Each step I took, my heart kept beating harder. Right when I was in front of the door, my heart was pounding so hard, I started seeing red and blue. I opened the door and saw a big, black orb. It had blue and red aura coming out of the orb. It stopped crying as soon as it saw me. "W-Wait. I-Is it y-you?" I was shocked how she knew it was me. "Who do you mean?" I said. "Are you, E-Echo?" When she said Echo, My eyes became wide open. "How do you know my name?" I said. "My son. I wouldn't forget you for a second." Then it was clear to me. This orb was my mother's new form. I was no longer sad and depressed. I dedicated my life to studying these creatures. The only thing I have left to figure out is who made my mother an orb. When someone dies they turn to a angel or a ghost. Who makes the orbs then? That's all I need to know.