It's been a while since I stepped into the alternate reality.
One of the recent alternate reality visits saw me getting shot by a good friend. 3 pellets and a bullet was all it took to kill me. And then, I remembered being dead for a while, before coming back to life, and getting rescued by someone. My rescuer took me to a hospital, and shortly after, I passed out. That was all I remembered from that reality.
Strangely, it was the first time I got killed. I was once hunted, but never killed because I escaped.