A sixteen-year-old boy worked on his grandfather's farm. One morning he drove a pick-up truck into town on an errand. While he was walking along the main street, he saw Death. Death beckoned to him.
The boy drove back to the farm as fast as he could and told his grandfather what had happened. "Give me the truck," he begged. "I'll go to the city. He'll never find me there."
His grandfather gave him the truck, and the boy sped away. After he left, his grandfather went into town looking for Death. When he found him, he asked, "Why did you frighten my grandson that way? He is only sixteen. He is to young to die."
"I am sorry about that," said Death. "I did not mean to beckon to him. But I was surprised to see him here. You see, I have an appointment with him this afternoon--in the city."

This is another story that isn't mine I got it from Scary Stories 3 More Tales to Chill Your Bones. I don't know the original author of this story but the stories were collected by Alvin Schwartz.