You’re bare feet walking around the forest in a brown cloak covering your face only revealing your chin and mouth and a dark shadow covering your eyes, it’s raining hard..heavy..you don’t know how you ended up here but you want out suddenly you bump into a group of random boys. “What.” One of them says “are you the grim reaper?” Another says. “Don’t be ridiculous!” *another boy says taking a step closer to you. “What’s your name?” the same boy says with a cold stare.