My name is Tyler Moonshine. I was the most popular guy at my school. I mean how can I blame me. My skin in pale but flawless, my hair blonde and cute with my trademark unexplainable natural blue fade, and my eyes as blue as my hair like beautiful sapphires. I was perfect. My life was perfect. Sure my dad often neglected me and would rarely leave his room except for food, drink, and to use the bathroom but whatever I guess. I don't give a shit. But we're not here to talk about my family life. We're here to talk about what comes after life. And how I got there.

Since I was so damn popular I only went to the best parties. So I was walking to a party a few blocks down. I was walking because my boyfriend was out of town for the month with family and couldn't drive me there. So I was reduced to walking. Good thing it wasn't that long of a walk or it would've ruined my shoes. Though maybe if I had known what the party actually was I wouldn't have gone.

I arrived at the house where the party was but it didn't look like there was a party. Though I remembered the address perfectly. I opened the front door and saw the party's host and the person who told me about the party standing in the living room. With the lights off.

"Hey creepy motherfucker. Where's the party? You said that this would be lit. Am I early?" I said walking inside.

"No. You're right on time little bitch. Because I lied. There's no party. I brought you here to remind you that my name is Max Winbeck. The kid you bullied a year ago. You bullied me so hard that I considered just ending my life. Then, I had a thought. I faked my death and hid away. Soon I came back to school with a new identity. A new face. Now i'm gonna do to you what I almost did to myself," The host said taking out a pistol "I'm gonna take this gun and shoot you dead,".

I tried to run back out the door but was just too slow. The bullet went right through my goddamn chest. I began to bleed out on the floor. I was slowly losing consciousness.

"Bastard," I said. Barely.

"I hope you burn in Hell little bitch. You deserve it so damn much," Max said.

He held the gun to my head. And fired. That was when I took my last breath.

But what I found when I woke up was not what I was expecting.