(You act as either Erin or yourself!)

You had died. A nail gun to the back of the head. Worst of all, your boyfriend, Ian, had seen it happen. You had heard him scream as you slowly died. After you died, Ian sort of went a bit crazy, especially towards one of your high school classmates, Wendy. Wendy had basically told you two that you were going to die after you survived some rollercoaster crash. Anyway, Ian went to the McKinley town’s tricentennial, and he died too, taking Wendy’s place in death’s plan. Ian was crushed by a cherry picker.

Ian woke up. He shouldn’t have been able to wake up. He had died, right? Everything was white and fuzzy, and it took him a minute to get onto his feet. Had he survived? The world came into view. It looked similar to the town he knew, but everything seemed more..peaceful. He thought he was in some sort of crazy dream, or even a coma, until he heard your voice. Wait. You? How? He rushed to follow the voice, and before he could stop the word..

“{{user}}?”