Lily Hawthorne walked down the highway back home after a party at her former best friend's house.

"I can't believe her…" she muttered to herself. "After all we've been through together, she tossed me aside like a bag of trash…." Lily shivered and continued walking down the highway, barefoot, on the chilly night in Lewiston, Maine. She just stood there and laughed…she didn't even offer me a ride home. . Lily thought to herself. She continued walking, desperate to get home. My mother must be worried sick. It's nearly 2 in the morning. Walking and thinking. Thinking and walking. That's all Lily Hawthorne was consuming. She didn't even realize the cuts she has on her feet, arms, and legs from the trees and fallen branches alongside the road.

She didn't even notice the drunk driver that hit her.

A happy couple rode down the highway on their way back from their honeymoon. It was late, around 4 in the morning, when the man in the driver's seat noticed something lying in the middle of the road. He pulled over and went to move it, thinking it improper to just run over it. "Must be a stray," he commented to his wife. As he got closer, the animal's head turned into the head of a female, the paws turned into hands, and the animal's torso turned into a twisted body frame. The man gasped in horror at the sight, yelling for his wife to dial 911.

Ten minutes later, the ambulance came and rushed to pick up the girl. They hurried, knowing that she is in critical condition.

The hospital was quiet and peaceful. Dr. Hook was on his way to his kingdom after a short check on the artist Peter Rickman. He went in the elevator to go to his cart, exhausted. "Dr. Hook to emergency. Dr. Hook to emergency." Sighing, Hook made his way to the ER. I almost made it a whole day without a trauma case… Hook pushed open the double doors leading to the ER and put on his gloves and sanitary mask. "What's the report?"

"They picked her up on the highway. Looks like a hit n' run. She has severe head trauma, a broken leg and arm, fractures in her spine, hips, and skull, as well as blood clots and severe damage to the kidneys. This one is bad Hook." Dr. Traff said in distress.

Beep…Beep..Beep..Beep..!!!! "Heart rates dropping at a ridiculous pace! She must be stabilized!" Hook yelled, searching for a syringe. Traff grabbed the defibrillator. "Clear!" Traff slammed the electrical charges onto her body. Nothing. "Clear!" . "Come on, stabilize….Clear!" .

The little girl watched from the corner. "Antibus, can't we help her?" she asked her furry friend.

"I can do nothing Mary." Mary raises her bell and rings it.

"Louis, Louis! We can't do anything, she's gone," Hook told Traff.

"No, not yet. Clear!" .

Sighing, Traff put the defibrillator down. "Time of death, 4:20am."

Hook sighed and headed out. What a crappy day…

Lily woke up in a dark, dusty room. She still had the clothes on from the night before. "Ugh, what happened?" she asked out loud while stretching.

" Hahahahahahahahaaaa."a maniacal voice laughed. Lily jumped in fright and backed up into the wall. "W-who's there?" she inquired. Why must I be in a scary dark place in nothing put a dress with an evil voice laughing at me? A boy around her age came out the shadows and approached her.

"I'm your worst nightmare. Hahahahaha!" He laughed. Lily stared at him. Did he really just say that? How cliché…He looks like he's from a different time. "Where are we, and why are you dress like that? And you still haven't told me who you are!" she said, annoyed. The boy rolled his eyes and crouched down in front of her. "I'm Paul, Short- wait, long-timer!" he laughed. "We're in the kingdom, stuck here until the end of time."

"U-until the end of time?" she asked, confused.

"Are you an idiot? Yes, until the end of time. You're dead," He said, like it was the most obvious thing in the world.

Lily stared at him in horror. "D-dead? DEAD?!" She pushed him over so she was on top of him, grasping his shoulders. "What the fuck are you talking about?! I can't be dead!"

Paul pushed her over and grabbed her neck. "Shut up bitch, you're dead. Deal with it. You're gonna be here for a while."