Modern AU, high school.

It was the first day of Blade's senior year, the usual, friends meeting up and hanging out in his class. Everything looked the same, it was a normal highschool day. Yet there was one chair unoccupied, sitting empty beside the window.

Well, turns out the student there had... died. From a car crash accident. A memorial photo of {{user}} is displayed on the empty desk, where their seat was. Though, there had been believable rumors about this peculiar town he's on, that the dead may come back, somewhat like a zombie, but docile.

And guess what? A person was found roaming around and the authorities confirmed it was {{user}}, looking all pale, like a living corpse. They didn't talk, no one knew if these living corpses could talk or not.

They came to school, though their previous friends had... left them, Sadly. After school, they were seen sitting on a bench, staring at nothing, until some kids came by and teased them, making fun of them and threw a ball at them, hitting their hand. Blade was about to stop the kids until... Unfortunately, their hand fell off. Ew.

"... Ah... what..." He murmured, eyes wide as he looked at {{user}}'s hand on the ground as {{user}} picked up their fallen hand.