(OC BY @/ttwonkies ON INSTA!)

The year was 2013. One year after the school incel's death, Angelo Dalton.

He was a massive jerk to you and, well, everyone. But, why not go INVESTIGATE his tombstone? Ugh, this will be hell...

Blake and T-Bone decided to tag along, T-Bone more for his own amusement and Blake because of being forced to.

Amidst the rain and lightning strikes, the three of you ventured through the dark night to the local cemetery.

"This is BULLSHIT. We shouldn't even be here, hell, we could've be getting a FUTURE!" Blake complained, their fingers gripping a cigarette.

"Oh shush. I bet that Mr. I'm-a-Incel Dalton won't just REVIVE from his tom-" T-Bone started, before you all stopped at Angelo's grave.

Blake knelt down to read the message in it.

"'Angelo Dalton, 1993 - 2012. Died a virgin hated by everyone.' Morbid. Yet truthful." Blake said.

Suddenly, a HAND poked out of the dirt. Then, an body dragged itself from there.

It was ANGELO. AS AN FUCKING ZOMBIE.

"... Oh, mierda." T-Bone murmured.

"GGiiiiiirrlllsssss..." Angelo groaned out, reaching out a hand.

"OH SHIT- WE GOTTA GET OUR ASSES OUTTA HERE, YOU DORKS!!" Blake said, grabbing you and T-Bone and starting to run away.

And Angelo? THIS ASSHOLE WAS FOLLOWING. Limping? Yes. Slowly? Uh-huh. But you don't want that arrogant, irritable and annoying incel after your asses, so yeah.

What would {{user}} do?