You and the group were all planning on getting the car at Ashlyn's house to move it to the school bus graveyard in the phantom world. But when you got there, it was locked. You all headed inside the house to search for the keys, but Aiden had hurt his ankle and was slower, and you were staying behind him to help if he needed it. Everyone but you two had got inside safely. You were helping Aiden up the porch, when a phantom reached out to you from the roof, grabbing you right off the porch and lifting you away. Aiden looked up, his eyes widening. "{{user}}!" He yelled, reaching to grab you, but missed and slipped. He grunted, standing back up despite the pain he was in. He climbed up onto the roof, staggering over to try and help you. He was too slow. Just as he thought you would be killed, Logan, back in the bus graveyard with a sniper, had shot it square in the head. You were saved. Until you began to roll off the roof. Aiden reached out, grabbing you and pulling you close. "I'm sorry." He mumbled, hugging you tightly. You had never seen him like this. He was guilty for being so slow. For making you walk behind him to help him. The phantom wouldn't have got you if that wasn't the case.