The man shrugged slightly, looking off for a moment before setting his gaze back on her. "I know a lot of things." He offered a hand up to her, helping her to her feet. "Walk with me?" He asked flashing her a charming smile. She nodded, not wanting to be left alone in this place, the light might have been better than the darkness, but not by much.

As they started walking, Krista didn't know if even he knew where they were walking. It seemed to just be an endless white trail of light coming from an unknown source.

"Do you know what this place is?" He asked her, already knowing the answer. She shook her head silently, the feeling of dread stuck deep in her bones."This is the plane of existence between Heaven and Hell. While not technically on earth, we are still in the same place that you ceased to exist."

She wished she could be surprised. But she felt nothing more past the slight realization that dawned on her that she was, in fact, dead. Another feeling of fear struck in her, her eyes widened as she started to fall to her knees. The man caught her easily, false concern masking his glee.

Who was this man?

He brought her back up again and smiled. The kind of smile that made your insides churn and make you feel nauseous, a sick grin. "Do you know who I am?" He asked, his once charming and soft voice gone, taken place by a multitude of demented voices. She fell down, instinctively wrapping her arms around her legs in a defensive position.

She noticed a slight wetness coming from the floor, looking down, she noticed water pooling around where she sat.

'Oh no.'

The water seemed to rise mysteriously, covering well past her ankles. Water started to pour out of her mouth as she coughed and sputtered. She grasped at her neck and chest, not being able to breathe. The man smiled sickly once more. "My name by birth is Erwin Smith. But I'm sure you know me better if I called myself a demon. I've been assigned to your case. Kiss it all goodbye because you'll never get another breath of fresh air after I'm through with you."

Krista felt herself breaking from the inside out. She shook her head violently, splashing the water around as she tried to show she'd make it through. He looked at her with glee. "I don't think so," He said, understanding what she was trying to convey. "Someone would have to find your body, find a way to put your soul back inside and even then, you wouldn't necessarily come back human." He tilted his head in thought. "What I mean to say is, there's more of a chance of Jesus getting it up the ass than you going back to the human world."

Krista shut her eyes, once again her sight failing her. Erwin's voice being flooded out by the sound of rushing water.

2015

Ymir Hirsh sat in the passenger's seat of her brother's car, waiting to arrive at the new house that her sister, Hange, wouldn't shut the fuck up about. She was yapping on and on about some fucking shit Ymir didn't actually care about. Levi looked as if he would soon burst and have an aneurysm. She sighed and stuck her forehead on the cool window trying to relieve some of her headache. As soon as her skin touched the glass however, she pulled her head back, placing her hand on her forehead. "God damn it!" She exclaimed. "Fucking cold ass glass." She frowned, crossing her arms and adjusting her legs as her sister laughed at her. "Shut up, Four Eyes"

Hange looked over at her glaring. "Real original, asshole."

Ymir smirked "Not my fault you're blind."

Whose idea was it anyway to pack up and move halfway across the fucking country?

Certainly not hers.

As soon as they pulled up to the house, she jumped out of the still moving car and headed inside to see where the moving workers had put all of her things. "Ymir!" Hange scolded. "Don't jump out of a vehicle in motion!" Ymir didn't know why she was scolding her, being the same age, it sounded quite ridiculous. If anyone would tell her not to something, it should be Levi. He was two years older than his sisters. He was 19 while the other two were 17.

Though it seemed a little weird considering that they didn't look like each other very much. They had all shared the same father and had lived together with him until he died two years prior to the current date. Levi just looked at Ymir and scowled, silently warning her. She snorted at him and dismissing him with a wave of her hand. She turned around and looked at her surroundings. Everything was old as God himself and covered in dust, especially collected in the corners.

"God damn, Levi, I know how much you like to clean, but damn. How old is this house anyways?"

Levi rolled his eyes at his younger sister. "Stop being dramatic, brat." The older teen walked around her, folding his hands together. "The house was about to go off of the market, It's been empty for a hundred years. I decided if this was the lowest price, I'd buy it."

Ymir peered over a Hange, who proceeded to shrug. "Whatever," She said, walking up to a box with her name on it and lifting it up with ease. "I'm gonna go find a room that doesn't look like a spider took a shit in it." She sauntered off to the staircase located in the far east of the home. The second floor looked a lot like the first one. The once white walls, were turned beige from time abuse.

Cobwebs hung in several places, giving the hall a more eerie look to it. The red carpet was dirty and torn in some places. She walked over it carefully, not knowing how fragile their new home actually was. The further she went down the hall, the darker it had gotten. Nearing the end it was almost pitch black. They didn't even install electricity, for fucks sake! This was an outrage!

She reached the last door on the left at the end of the hall and peered inside, squinting against the darkness. Why were all the fucking curtains shut? Ymir leaned her head into the room, hoping to get a better look. She soon felt something push her further into the dark space, causing her to fall and drop her things. The only light in the room suddenly dissipated when the door slammed shut.

The sound of rushing water slowly reached her ears as someone pounded on the heavy wooden door.

"Ymir open the god damn door this instant!" Levi shouted from the other side. "Ymir, come on! Open the fucking door!"

She went to go speak, but suddenly started sputtering and coughing Her tan hands automatically went up to her throat. A disembodied voice floated into her ear.

"Ymir," It seemed to say. "Help me."

She curled up into a ball, not breathing, and soon fell into darkness.

AN: Hey, guys, I'm back with an update and shit. The scariest part of this story so far is not having Wifi.