Jack looked at the whole in the ice, the let out a shuddering breath as he looked around the dark park, there was no one around and he wondered where his sister was…Oh no what if she fell in…he thought. He walked carefully walked back onto the ice seeing the crystal blue ice, with the thin layer snow that has started to fall. Jack saw what looks like his ice skates and his back pack with his gloves laying on the ice, there was a dread feeling in the pit of his stomach as he crept towards the edge of the hole.
Licking his lips he looked down into the ice but it was dark like an eerie still lake that was made out ink. He notice something strange as he let out a shaky breath that there was no mist like you would think would come out of his mouth. "What a splash." Came a booming voice, Jack spun around and almost lost balances, as he looked at the large white haired man. He stood there with a smiled on his lips, Jack notices that he was wearing a lot of red and in some ways he could be thought of Santa Claus. Next to him is a young woman she was smiling at him to her hair was long and dyed in blues and greens and she wore bright bold colours but it worked for her.
"W…What happen?" Jack asked as he moved away from the ice hole…I don't want to fall in again… wait what?…he thought.
"You died." The man said, the teen blinked at him and then to the other woman.
"I'm what?"
"You died, you did something selfless sweetie. You saved your little sister before the ice cracked and you fell though." The tie dyed haired woman told him.
"WHAT?" Jack yelled as he put his hand to his head and felt like he was going to panic "No-No I can't be dead…I can't be! I'm only 18 years old I haven't done anything yet!" He cried out as he felt tears roll down his cheeks.
"Your time was up Jack, so we popped your soul out before you feel into the ice. Remember the pale face man with the blonde hair asking you for the time?" The white haired man asked, the blue eyed teen nodded
"Well that was your reaper…"
"R…Reaper?" Jack gasped. "T….this is a joke right? I'm not really dead am I? I mean you can see me how can I be dead?"
The man called North turned just as a group of joggers headed up the path towards them "Good evening." He waved at them as some waved back, and ran though jack. He turned in a puff of smoke as they kept jogging passed and once they were gone Jack reappeared in front of North and Tina.
"Oh my fucking god I'm dead!"
