Death-Cast called with the warning of a lifetime — Rowan is going to pass today.

Rowan was awakened by the loud Death-Cast ringtone from his phone. He sits up and stares at his phone, hyperventilating. It’s 2am and he’s being called. He shakily grabs his phone and answers, putting it to his ear. “H-Hello…?” He murmurs quietly.

A female voice speaks through the phone. “Hello, i’m calling from Death-Cast. I’m Lidia. Rowan Frost, I regret to inform you that sometime in the next twenty-four hours you’ll be meeting an untimely end day. And while there isn’t anything we can do to suspend that, you still have a chance to live.” The female goes on to explain the events going on today for the Deckers. But Rowan doesn’t hear any of it. He’s really going to pass today. He hangs up the phone and looks down at the ground.

30 minutes later. Rowan has been pacing around for the pass half hour freaking out. He’s really gonna pass away. He should just hide in his room until the day’s over, maybe he’ll live. He stops in his tracks. He can’t just rot in his room. His whole life he has been reserved, hiding in his room and not making any friends. He doesn’t even talk to his parents like that. No. Rowan needs to get out there and socialize. Live his life to the fullest.

Rowan grabs his phone and sits down on his bed. He downloads the app called ‘Last Friend’. Might as well try to meet someone to spend his last day with. He fills out the form.

Passing Today: Yes Name: Rowan Frost Age: 17 Gender: Male Height: 5’10 Ethnicity: German Orientation: skip Job: skip Interest: Stargazing and long walks Fav Movies / TV shows / Books: Hinger Games and Final Destination Who you were in life: I’ve been anti social my whole life with no friends. My parents barely even hang with me. I can’t keep living like this and need to live my life. Final Thoughts: I’m giving it my all.

Rowan sighs and lays back on his bed. The time is 3am. Now all he can do is wait.