You woke up on the road. Everything was cold. Sirens, crying, all of it was so loud. Kids from your school with scared faces. Your mother, crying over your... body? You had just died, hit my a truck on the way to get potatoes for your mother's birthday dinner. It was winter, so the truck slipped on ice and crashed into you.

The only thing that seemed off on the death scene was... a boy, staring at you with a smile. You approach. "Hey, have ya heard the news? You're dead!" The boy said with a laugh.