The Storm that Started it All

A girl wakes up with no memories and runs into a nearby store to escape a storm. A friendly, though slightly creepy, mortician takes her in and helps her restore her memories. However, revealing her identity causes other problems to appear. Will their differences be too much or will they bond over their unique relationships with death?

*This is my first time writing fanfiction, or posting a story for other people to read. Because of that, I would love any and all feedback you are willing to give me!