Before you knew it, you died. All remember is being at the floor covered in your own blood. But instead of going to heaven or hell, you have become an imaginary friend for children. You found yourself in a toddler's room, and before you was a small female toddler by the name Anne.

"Mommy ignowed me again...and Daddy is busy!" Anne huffed as she crossed her stubby arms. But when she spotted you, she felt a sense of excitement and her face brightened up. She waddled her way to you with eyes sparkling. "Hewwo! You look so pwetty! Wanna be my fweind?" She said, her voice filled with pure joy an excitement.