Lauren was having the dullest day of her life. She'd woken up, got dressed for school and her little brother spilled cereal all over her literature essay she'd spent two weeks working on.

Life couldn't get any worse.

Or so she thought.
Now, she has Death to contend with, just as she was going to get a nice coffee and a hot fresh do-nut.

There may be a sequel to this soon, so keep an eye out if you're interested! :)


1. Reaper says: Hello, Welcome to Death! :)

I was woken up by my older brothers huge Great Dane, Jingo, jumping on my bed.

I groaned and peered at the alarm clock with blurry eyes.

It was already 8:30 am. I'd overslept.

Suddenly I was wide awake, and pulled on my school uniform. I grabbed my literature essay and school bag before running downstairs.

'You'll be late Lauren.' My Mum said in that patronizing tone only mothers can get precisely right.

'I know!' I snapped, dumping my stuff on the table as I swiped a piece of her toast.

I heard a splash from behind me and a cheeky laugh. I turned around to see that the essay I had written over two weeks had been submerged in my little brothers bowl of chocolate puff cereal. 

'Declan!' I shouted, grabbing the soggy papers out of his pudgy fist.

Jingo ran into the room barking playfully and chewing on my bag strap as I tried to get out of the house.

'Freddie! Get your mutt OFF OF MY BAG!!' I shouted, finally yanking the now torn strap from the dogs immense jaws.

I ran out of the house, still chewing on the last of my Mum's toast as I ran down the road towards my school, desperately hoping I would be there before the first bell.


I sighed, kicking a stone up the pathway as I dragged my dilapidated bag along the floor behind me.

I was late for school, I'd got detention for two weeks due to not handing in my essay, and some jerk decided putting chewing gum in my hair would be funny.

This day could not get any worse.

Well, I tried not to let it get any worse.

I was heading over to the Coffee House, imagining getting a thick creamy hot chocolate and a freshly baked do-nut with melted chocolate on top.

Calorie palace!

I started crossing the road, but unfortunately, forgot to look.

Last thing I remember was seeing a lorry speeding towards me, horn blaring loudly, then nothing.

Until I woke up again hearing a phone ringing in my pocket.

I peered at the touch screen, and read the message:

Reaper says: Hello, Welcome to Death!!!! :)

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