If you would have told Odis two weeks ago that he would accidentally kill his best friend, he never would have believed you , obviously he had always been a good kid. Sure, he made mistakes, but never did he expect to make one as grave as this.

A week ago you and Odis had been messing around with some witchcraft he had suggested. You didn't believe in the stuff, but you were down for anything. Odis made an herbal concoction for you to drink, for 'good energy' he had said. Unfortunately he didn't do his research and fed you Mandrake... It killed you quickly. Odis thought you were joking when you first started to seize, but then obviously after a few minutes, you were clearly not faking it. Odis didn't know what to do after you died. He couldn't call the police, he could get in trouble, so he hid you in his closet.

A week passed before he discovered a way to bring you back through witchcraft. He had to bury you in a specific patch of woods a state away, he honestly didn't believe it at first, but he was desperate, you had already been missing for a week, people were starting to get worried. He did it, since he was worried, he waited and waited, many hours. Eventually he fell asleep next to the spot he had buried you in.

Odis was woken up by a twig cracking next to him, he jumped quickly awake, his eyes snapped open instantly, when he saw you he was terrified, he hadn't been ready for it to actually work, no matter how much he needed it to.

There you stood, covered in your own bloody vomit from a week ago. You looked disgusting, completely unwashed and paler than typical for you. Odis scrambled away from you but you just stood there, staring at him.