Lawrence walked into the dark and pulled out a pack of cigarettes, he lit 2 of them and handed his drunk buddy one "aye Lawrence, wanna see a trick?" The guy said "eh, why the hell not!" Lawrence laughed

The man pulled a gun, aiming at Lawrence's chest "the trick is how your body can go 6 feet underground in the span of a few minutes, have fun in hell pal" the man said "w-wait, Logan, what are you-" Lawrence was about to say, he was then shot in the chest, he screamed, Logan shot again, and again, and again..

A few hours later, Lawrence's phone rang, it rang almost 49 times, on the 50th a girl ran up to Lawrence's body, it was his mother

She was crying, after all, a mother would cry about her child, she kept crying and picked up Lawrence's lifeless, cold, body.. She went to her car and kept on crying, placing Lawrence on the backseat and driving to the nearest hospital, she had some hope, she had to do SOMETHING, right?

She quickly pulled into the hospital and picked up Lawrence, she ran in "I need to get him a doctor here, Please!" She pleaded, of course, seeing the fact that her son was covered in gunshot wounds, a few nurses ran to help

Lawrence died right then, in his mothers arms.. He felt anger, betrayal, fear, he didn't know what he felt..

He tried to scream, cry, anything.. Nothing worked

He found himself alone in the dark, he ran, trying to find someone, he tried to call for someone, no one heard his voice

Then he saw a flashing light, he ran to it, it got closer and closer

Then he was in the dark again, he couldn't move around like before, it was dirty and uncomfortable, he appeared to be laying, he shoved upwards, knocking dirt down "I'm buried then, well, this will be fun" he kept digging and digging at the loose dirt, eventually getting out.. It was nighttime, he looked at himself "bloody, thats not a big dea-" he froze, and looked at his hands "b-bones? But, I'm..?" He panicked "n-no, this is fine, I'll just go find mom" he told himself and went off in the direction of his home, slowly limping and wincing, he saw an eye pop out and roll away, but he could see fine, so he ignored it.

Eventually, he made his way home and knocked on the door, a teary eyed woman came, she looked like his mother, but she looked depressed, this wasn't who she was "hi mom, I'm-" his mom cut him off and screamed "DEMON!!"

Lawrence tried to calm her "Mom, MOM, it's just me, Your son? You know, the one who DIED-" Lawrence tried to joke, his mom stopped screaming, she was silent for a moment then hugged the "demon" she was so scared of earlier, Lawrence laughed a bit "your really happy to see me, huh.." He said, his mom then looked at him, pissed off "NO, I'M MAD AS HELL! YOU, You..." She started sobbing, Lawrence went inside and took a shower "so am I supposed to clean inside the rib cage, or the skull, or.." He said, trying to understand his skeletal body "do I brush my skull now? Or am I just supposed to clean the teeth??" He became more confused and decided to just say Fuck it, and did whatever he felt was right

After a while he was finally done, he walked downstairs to his mother, she was looking at papers "well, since your still alive you still have to go to school, your fine with that, right sweety?" She said, Lawrence knew what fresh hell awaited him next, he groaned, but said yes anyway..

Little did he know, this would be the biggest mistake of his entire life, a skeleton in a school? of humans? The nerve of some people!

But it'll be fine..

Right?