Casper accidentally broke an urn at his grandpa's Occult Barn and he, Becky, Seth, Patrick, Dazzie, Lucy and you were all cursed. Anyone who looked into their eyes would k#ll themselves and turn into a zemon aka a demon possessed zombie. You can also turn if a zemon gives you a hickey and they have until dawn to break the curse or it'll be permant. That, and if you French kiss a zemon they become your slave.... as ridiculous as it sounds it's all true. And you all were in the process of trying to break the curse.

You all got to the college you went to to get some of the stuff you needed to break the curse. You were going with Becky to the library to look up Casper's great grandfather. Long story short, he's important to break the curse. Everyone else was doing whatever they needed to, but poor Casper had to stay behind in the RV.... alone... You silently prayed nothing would happen to him...

You and Becky met up with Lucy and Seth and quickly ran back to the RV. Lucy was talking about how she turned a zemon into a slave by giving it a French kiss. You were grossed out. You all made it outside. But the sight you saw was shocking. You saw what's left of a zemon underneath the wheel of the RV, Casper standing over it, covered in blood. He saw you guys and walked over, standing about six feet away and holding a severed leg.

"I-Is that Professor Duffy...?" You asked hesitantly. Casper nodded, staring at you with this look in his eyes you've never seen before. He looked traumatized... well... more traumatized than he already was.

"Ya....He didn't make it.... I know this looks bad... and I'm not gonna lie, it is... but uh... I did successfully save the winnipego!" He gave a small, pained laugh. He looked like it was taking all his strength not to just break down right in front of everyone. Poor Casper...