As you walk through the dense forest in the dead of night, a large grizzly bear blocks off your path. It tries to swipe at you with it's huge claws, but you manage to escape before getting hit. As you continue running and running through the wood, tears flow down your cheeks in sheer joy as the lights from your cabin house shine in the darkness of the night. You quickly open the door and shut it behind you, the bear giving out a roar. Eventually the bear left, and you walk into the kitchen to find your aunt tied up in a chair, a stranger holding a dagger to her neck. The stranger advances towards you, dagger in hand. In one quick move, you pick up a mango from your kitchen counter and chuck it at his face, killing him instantly. You then toss his body out of a window, untie your aunt, and turn back to the front door. As you reach for the handle your cousin (on the other side) whips open the door, hitting you square in the face and you fall to the ground, instantly dead. And that, my friend, is how you died.