Deep in this dark void he sat in his throne with a girl, who had beautiful long ash blonde hair and green peridot eyes, knitting a doll next to him. She stops and looks at him, "Ryan, though you portray yourself in the human world you aren't going to live long enough anymore and I believe it's time we find someone new!"

"I agree Ryhanna, someone from the group we hung out with should be the new god/goddess. I guess we have to say... Let the Survival Games begin!" he said in a creepy voice and they both began to laugh with joy...

"Ouch!" I yelped as I accidentally burned myself with my straightener. I just finished getting ready for school. I wore my school uniform, which was a black dress, white rolled up sleeves of my buttoned down shirt, red tie, long sock and the ribbon in my hair, I have dark brown hair and eyes. Natural beauty they called me. I put on my white knee high boots and ran down stairs to find my friends about to ring my doorbell.

We said hi to each other and we rode our bikes and arrived to school with the others laughing and arguing about something I'd rather not care to listen to. I gave them all a hug and a typical hello of how tiring the morning can be. The bell rang and we all walked to our classes. I went to my human anatomy class, we were on how to dissect a cat. Gross, Especially when he was actually doing it himself. I got excused to go to the restroom and on my way there I saw a message that was from an unknown number. "You are invited to play a survival game and the winner wins a major prize. check yes to play or no to decline"

My eyes widened in excitement and I thought to myself, it's just a new app and checked yes. A dark shadow hovered over me and I disappeared from the school. I was in a dark void with eleven others but could not recognize them because they looked like shadows. I saw my friend Ryan in the middle of the ring and everyone, including myself were shocked, "RYAN?!"

"Yes, I know it's surprising to see me as a god when I live in world with you, I mean to be exact a figment that is ever so real of me and Ryhanna. I brought you all here today to invite you to my new Survival Game. Winner will become god/goddess. Your phones will be telling you your future from the next 24 hours. If you get a dead end you are dead by whoever killed you. You can avoid it with your diary. It is an advantage yet disadvantage. If the killer breaks your phone you die as well. Each of you know each other but the question is, how will you guys know?" He said with a nonchalant tone, "Last one to survive becomes god. Good luck!"

I began to shake when I heard that we all know each other. I felt scared, why would or should I become god? I will never know until I try to survive.

In a blur, I returned to school and went back to class. I checked my phone and saw my future of everything that was going to happen. I rapidly put it away to not be suspected of a diary holder. Oh Ryan, what should I do?