Ok, this certainly wasn't how Logan wanted to spend his evening. He had planned on going out to dinner with his boyfriend, but that certainly wasn't going to happen. Why?

Because he was dead.

He had been driving down the highway when a car crossed over, nailing him in the side and pushing him off the road and into one of those bars on the road.

He had died on impact.

The pain had been so intense that he had let out a blood-curdling scream before he saw a flash it white, then everything went black. Eventually, he woke up, but it wasn't how he expected. He had hoped he would live, and would wake up in a hospital, but that was not the case.

No, he was floating above his own dead body, watching as people tended to it.

To be honest, it was terrifying. Terrifying to know that he was truly dead, and that he couldn't come back. Those thoughts had him reeling back in fear. What came after? Whatever there was, would he remember anything? He let out a cry of despair and frustration, though nobody heard him. He didn't exist anymore.

It was only a few minutes later when he felt his body disappearing, causing him to shake nervously. This was it. He was going...Well, somewhere. He really had no idea.
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When he woke up, he was face-to-face with an older man in a sharp, black suit. He had a pointed face and eyes that looked like they had seen too much. Logan only knew that look because he saw it in his own eyes when he looked in the mirror.

That made him think. He died, and now he was in a blank area, facing a man who looked like he knew everything about him.

This...this man was Death himself.

It was silent as Logan looked at Death, and Death stared back with an even gaze.

"You're early." He finally said.

That shocked him. He wasn't supposed to die yet? That was a good thing, right?

As if he sensed his thoughts, he nodded, though said, "Though it is not your time to die, fate constantly changes. Life and death is decided by me, but I cannot choose the outcome of what could happen to you next."

Logan didn't really understand that, but he nodded anyway. Death turned away before continuing, "You wish to continue living, and you can. But, it is your choice on whether you go back to that world or continue to a new one, one where you could see your family up in the sky, and join them as they run through the fields, young and healthy, everything that hurt gone.

He turned back around again, placing a hand against his face. "Know that if you go back, you have a hard life ahead. Whatever has happened now is bad, but it will only get worse. Now make your choice." He murmured.

After that, Logan knew what his decision would be.
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It wasn't long after when Logan woke up in his hospital bed he realized he couldn't remember anything.