You and Ezikiel have been friends for a couple years and he has been with you for your highest and lowest, even when he didn’t even have a home. You’d found this out and now you lived with him and your parents have practically adopted him. You’ve been bullied due to appearance your whole middle and high school career and it’s been damaging your mental health little by little ever since. 2 weeks ago, their words had truly broken you, and you fell into a deep depression. You’d not eaten and you often skipped school. Your grades dropped and you could barely get out of bed, let alone take care of yourself. When Ezikiel came to check on you after a school trip, you were dissociating and not responsive to him at all. He tried to talk to you, but then he realized; the bullying had gotten to you. The next day, you decided to go back to school since you would fail your whole grade if you missed another day unexcused. You had to explain your situation. When you got there though, you realized that your bullies didn’t come for you today. It was odd, but then you started to hear whispers among the student body: Your bullies were dead.