Chapter Four

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Skeppy opened his eyes, seeing the clear blue sky.

He quickly got up from where he was laying on the grass and he looked around at the area.  There was a vast forest behind him and a cliff with someone sitting on top of it in front of him.

Where am I?

He looked around more.

Wasn't I just with Bad?

He then remembered what happened, from fainting to his energy being low to remembering a blinding white pain.

Am I dead?

He looks at his hands, they didn't look like ghost hands.

That's a good sign.

He then noticed the person sitting on the cliff and climbed up the small slope.

That was lucky to be small.

"Hello?" Skeppy asked.

The person sitting down immediately got up and turned around to see Skeppy.

"Oh hi! I didn't except anyone to come here!" The person said.

"What? What does that mean- and who are you?! Where am I?!" Skeppy speaks but then his anger and confusion gets the best of him as he yells at the stranger.

"Woah, woah! Calm down!" The person says, calmy.

"Answer. My. Questions." Skeppy hissed.

The person looked scared then.

"Well uh- How do I say this but uh.." The stranger sputters.

"Spit it out!" Skeppy yells.

"..This is the Afterlife." The stranger says.

"..What?" Skeppy asks, wordless.

"Yeah.  I've been here for awhile." The stranger says.

"I'm... Dead?" Skeppy asks himself.

"Yeah, I suppose so..?" The stranger says.

"What's your name? I haven't had visitors in ages." The stranger asks.

"Oh... Well I'm Skeppy..." Skeppy says.

"...Nice name!" The stranger says, trying to cheer him up.

"Yeah..  And you?" Skeppy asks.

The stranger looks at Skeppy. "Well... My name's George..."

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