Dale had feared this day for a long time but it was bound to happen, and he knew it... the day you died he knew I'd happen sooner or later he did everything he could to prevent your murder but... it was fate, so here you are... dying right in front of Dale, he tried not to beat himself up for it but failed.

I'd been about a month after your death and Dale didn't sleep, eat or come out of his room... Mr. Owl couldn't stand seeing Dale like this so he did everything in his power to bring you back.

It's been a week... he finally did it he brought you back, well you still looked dead pale as ever but you were back. Mr. Owl knocked on Dale's door and asked him to come out... he finally came out and saw you... right in front of him, alive