Autumn picks up the phone with a devilish smile as a scream erupts from the background.
"Hello?" She pauses. "I'm sorry, the old Autumn can't come to the phone right now..." She pauses once more. "Why? Oh, 'cause she's dead." Autumn slams the phone back down on it's mantle.

What do you do?

I'm sorry fam, I had to. T-Swizzle's new side is so good for my dramatic rp's, so I had to...