All These Things I Hate, chapter 3

"Billie wake up, you useless waste of space, you shit head," Mike spat out coldly.

"Pfft, look at you, you're a disgrace," Tre said bitterly.

"You know I'm only married to you for the money," Adrienne sourly told him.

"You're the worst father on the face of the Earth," Joey and Jakob spat out in unison.

"Why are you saying that?" Billie cried.

"You've disgraced me, son."

"Dad?" queried Billie.

Though he was no where to be seen.

Everything went black he could here insults whirring around him and it wouldn't stop no matter how much he screamed and pleaded.

"SHUT UP!" he cried, "Go away and just leave me alone."

Everything went quiet and Billie Joe couldn't here anything, not even himself breathing.

He was sitting in a blank room with nothing around him except emptiness. There was no colour, no nothing.

"Where the hell am I?" he asked but no one was there to here him, "Oh God I'm dead."

He could here something rustling and moving around, even though there was nothing around him to make a noise.

"I hate this," he muttered, "I hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, HATE IT!"

-Thud-

Everything went black. There was nothing, no light, no noise, just emptiness.

There was a faint mumbling. It was hazy and crackly. Billie tried to pick out words.

"Up."

"Come on."

"Please."

What the hell is that supposed to mean?

Up come on please?