Hey this is my first story so let me know what you think! Just so you know when the word are like this it means you're in the character's dream.

Disclaimer: I do not own House of Anubis.

Chapter 1: Giggling and Reading.

Eddie's POV-

A week since we saved the world. And you know what? Life is good now. Me and Patricia are back together and since its Friday night we decide to watch a movie. It was nothing special. I didn't even bother learning the name and I fell asleep halfway through. When I woke up the TV was off and everything was dark. I looked at the other side of the couch to Patricia was asleep to.

"Yacker." I said nudging her a bit.

Then I heard someone giggled.

I looked around to see if someone else was in the room. No one was.

"Hey. Yacker." I said nudging her again.

The giggling got louder. It sounded like a girl.

"Patricia!" I said urgently. Her eyes shot open.

"What!?" she said tiredly and annoyed.

The giggling turned into hysterical laughter.

"What's that!?" Patricia said jumping up off the couch now fully awake.

The laughing continued.

I quickly turned on the lights and the laughter abruptly stopped. We looked everywhere but couldn't find anyone.

"Well what was that? You heard the laughter to right?" she asked. I nodded. "Well whatever. I'm going to bed" she said and left the room. I took one last look at the room before turning off the lights and going into my room…

I walked into my room. Fabian wasn't there but someone else was. A girl. At least three years younger than me. She had short brown hair that reached her shoulders and had unnaturally pale skin. She was sitting cross legged on my bed reading a book. She looked up at me with dark brown eyes and giggled. It sent a shiver down my spine. It was the same one me and Patricia heard.

"Who are you?" I asked. She looked at me with curiously.

"I'm not sure you need to know yet." She set down the book on my night stand and stood up with her head tilted. "Why do you call your girlfriend Yacker?"

"Because she yacks a lot" I say without thinking. She laughed.

"I can see that. But why do you always call her that? It's not a very nice nickname."

I stared at her .How does she even know I call Patricia Yacker? I have never seen her in my life! She looked at my alarm clock.

"Well it's about time I go. Thanks for letting me read in here Eddie." She said heading for the door. She knows my name?

"Wait" I said. She stopped. "How is it fair that you know my name but I don't know yours?"

"You're right" she said thoughtfully. "I'm Celia"

My alarm clock was blazing its usual annoying beeping sound. Going off at its normal time. But something doesn't feel normal or usual about it. On my nightstand was a beat up looking copy of Mark Twain's Adventures of Tom Sawyer. Weird for two reasons. One is that I have never seen that book before. And two because it's in the same place Celia put her book.

So what did you think? Next chapter will be in KT's POV! Ideas are welcomed!

Peace out!