I don’t remember what happened before it all happened. All I can say is…I think I died. I remember waking up in a room; at first, I thought it was empty. But I was wrong. When I turned around, a little girl was smiling at me.

“Would you like to join me for tea?” She asked, her eyes were as wide as they could be and she looked exhausted. She almost looked like a—puppet?

“Uhh, no, thanks.” I said. The little girl nodded with a sad sigh.

“Very well—I will just sit all by myself.” She was about to turn away when I stopped her.

“Wait, I-I’ll join your tea party.” I said and we drank some tea.

The little girl handed me a cup and asked me to drink it. She groaned when I finished.

“It didn’t work! You’re still dead! I knew I shouldn’t have done it!” Done what? Wait. Did she kill me?! I really was dead? This couldn’t be possible.

Almost immediately, I feel groggy and out of breath. The girl seemed to panic more as she stood up and walked over to me.

“N-now now, my friend. Don’t you worry…I’ll fix you!” That was when I collapsed to the ground and the girl took me away. I closed my eyes and I couldn’t feel anything anymore….