It was a normal day. sun was shining, people were talking and Jason pinned against a wall. Yes, this happened on a daily basis. "So you think you can just get away with that stunt yesterday?" said the guy. Jason replied "I beat you at a game." "Exactly! you made me look stupid in front of the whole class." Jason would have replied with a snarky comment, but he knew if guy hadnt raged, nobody wouldhave known exept the two of them. Therefore he decided to let the wave of hate wash over him.

After that escapade was done, Sunset walked over. "I can't see why you tell us to stay out of this." "Because i dont want you mixed up in my stuff." Jason replied

Later while they were leaving, they passed the statue. Jason didnt know why, but he felt something strange. Just when he was about to shrug it off a hammer zoom passed his face. He ran in the other direction and back through the school doors. He remembered how to survive a horror movie. as he ran he looked behind him. it was guy. he circled around hallways and thought if he could get back outside and climb up the statue, he could hit guy with his grappling hook or one if the other tools he had. yes he carries these things, just in case.

He made it out side and down the stairs. he ran towards the statue, his friends staying back like he wanted. he was just about to jump up on it he tripped. trying to catch himself he stumbled forward and dissapeared INTO the statue. He had no idea where he was and just knew he was falling. it was bright and colorful he felt a sensation in his body. like he was, changing. "what the fu-" "WHAM" he was cut off by a loud sound then darkness started chasing him so he did the only thing he could think to do. speed up his fall. just becore darkness grabbed him a light flashed. he felt air and knew he was flying straight. then he hit wall hard.

"ow" he said quietly. he looked up to see a wood contraption attached to a mirror. then it exploded.

after a state of shock he heard foot steps. panicking he pulled out his grappling hook. he looked up. tree roots used as a chandalier. he shot the hook and dissapeared right when the door opened.

"what in-" said a girls voice. it sounded familiar but he didnt look for fear of being seen.

he didnt know where to go.