For The Lost Trolls and Humans - Dying!Reader x HS

You coughed, slowly bring a hand up to your mouth. It was a frail, and weak hand. This cold, has not gone away. And laying in bed for the past month hasnt done your body any good. You toss and turn but you feel like a feather, so skinny and breakable. You let out a soft, quiet sigh, as your eyes travel over to your bowl by your head. That, was the bowl you puked up some blood in. With a mixture of vomit. The doctor said you only had about another day to live, and that was yesterday. All the dancestors have been visiting you like crazy in the last 24 hours of your life. Mituna brought you honey. Latula brought you a personal skateboard, her favorite one. Kankri brought you a book, of romance and afterlife. Porrim brought you a fashionable sleeping gown. Rufioh brought you a CD, Bangarang. Horrus brought you a robot that cleans up for you, that is currently caring for you. A litte nurse robot...

A frantic knock on your room door. You opened your dry mouth, and whispered, "Come in.."
In came every troll in Karkat's age range. Karkat held a tiny crab plushie as he walked in, Sollux carried a bee body pillow, Aradia held a ram skull with a rose crown, Kanaya graceiously held a very bright dress, black, with your favorite colors, ___ and ___.
Tavros wheeled in, a story book in his lap. Gamzee held a clown plush, and Terezi brought chalk. Eridan brought his favorite scarf, and Feferi had a fish tank with some very brightly colored fish. You closed your eyes, this was too much of them. Karkat sat on your bedside, holding a stern face for about 4 minutes, staring at you. He probably noticed how ugly you've gotten, black bags forming under your eyes. Terezi broke out, sobbing. Tavros hesitated but rolled over to her, to comfert her. Karkat was next. He waited for someone else to cry so he had a reason to cry. His red tears rolled down his cheeks, falling onto your bed sheets. Sollux slowly took off his glasses, holding Aradia in his arms, his eyes flashing red and blue, as yellow tears fell from his eyes. Aradia was crying into his shirt, whispering, "please, please (your name), d0nt leave us.."
Eridan was kneeled down , his head laying by one of your arms, weeping into the sheets. Feferi was patting his back. Gamzee sniffed, at the end of your bed. You tried to manage out a few last words, but something stopped you. Your mouth only hung open, and your vision began to blurr. Black was washing into your vision like a cyclone. Everyone seemed to jump at you, as if to drag you back from deaths grip, but no one could. Your vision faded, as you opened them to a white room. There stood ... The Ancestors? Infront of you was an orb. In the orb shined a room. Your room... You began to sob, as you saw everyone huddled around your cold frail body. You looked up, as one of the Ancestors opened a rather large, yellow and gold door. Bright light shunned into the white room, as his hand guided into the gate. His cape, or robe? Blocked his face. His voice was deep, and soothing. 
"Welcome, youngest. In the world of terror, you came through. Welcome, welcome. Enjoy your stay."