Dakota's P.O.V.
It was about mid-day on a Saturday. I just got done straightening up my room. You see, my parents were on a business trip all the way in Spain, and I was under the care of my next door neighbor they check on my everyday at a certain time. I live in small town in Tennessee. But that not the point, I was having my best friend, Hazel over for a sleepover. It was gonna be Awesome!
Right now, I'm laying out some blankets and pillows on the living room floor. Gathered all scary movies I got, and brought a lot of candy in there too. It was about 2 o'clock, Hazel should be here soon. I headed up to my room to get myself ready.
I ran into my closet to pick out something good to wear. I picked out dark jeans, a white tank top, a black hoodie, and some plain white socks.
I went to my mirror. I looked at my reflection, with my crimson red hair that reached the small of my back. Bright blue eyes that were framed with dark eyelashes, that stood out because of my hair color. Smooth skin that didn't have a pimple in sight. I was pretty small, I mean I was smaller than most girls, but I did have slight curves and a fit body from dancing. To me, I wasn't perfect, but I was okay with that.
The doorbell snapped me out of my thoughts. I raced down the stairs jumping the last three, and answered the door to see Hazel standing there wearing some light tinted jeans, a light blue t-shirt with a chibi penguin on it, and some black converse. Her hair was midnight black that reached her waist line, was in a messy side braid, her eyes were a piercing purple, her skin was smooth like mine, she was about four inches taller than me, but that was expected because she's older than me. And she definitely had more curves than I did to, and her body was fit because I taught her some dance moves.
"Heyyyy Dakotaaaa." She said, giving me a big bear hug.
"Heyyyy, Hazeeeelll." I replied, hugging her back. I let her in and we went to the living room."So what do you want to do first?" I asked.
"Ummmm, I don't know. Oh! I just remembered something. Look at what my parents got me." She exclaimed, running over to her bag. She turned around and she had on a pair of cute purple neko ears.
"Awwww, that's so adorable." I said.
"I got a pair for you to." She said, holding up a pair of black neko ears. I grabbed them and put them on my head. We looked at each other than started laughing. The black ears complimented my crimson hair and her purple ones complimented her midnight black hair.
"Hey, how about we change into our pj's, pop some popcorn, and watch scary movies. I heard it was going to rain tonight, but that will add to the effect of the horror movies." She suggested.
"I hope it doesn't rain to badly, but that sounds good. Let's go!" I said, we went up to my room and got changed, I was wearing light blue and black plaid pajama pants, a black tank top that showed about an inch of my tummy and kept my black neko ears on. And Hazel was wearing black and white checkered pajama pants and a white tank top, she kept her purple neko ears on too. We ran back down stairs and into the kitchen.
"Wheres your popcorn?" Hazel asked. I walked into the pantry and came back out with the folded popcorn bag.
"Right here." I replied, putting it in the microwave."Lets go pick out a movie."
"Okay." Hazel replied, we walked to the living room. "How about this?" She said, holding up a copy of 'The Texas Chainsaw Massacre.'
"Naww, we've seen that like a thousand times."I said, we kept looking through, we have seen pretty much all of them. But one caught my eye, I picked it up. It was black with white and dark blue writing on it, it said 'Portal to Kuroshitsuji'. I don't remember ever having this. And what's Kuroshitsuji?
"Hey Hazel, have you ever heard of a movie called 'Portal to Kuroshitsuji'?" I asked.
"No, let's watch it and see what it is." She suggested, well might as well.
"Okay." I said, putting it in the DVD player. The screen was black for a minute then the word 'Welcome' came up on the screen. And then it said 'Step one: Go pack a bag.'
"Should we do what it says?" I asked Hazel not sure if we should just do as it says.
"I guess, i mean its just a movie, nothing can happen to us."She replied, getting up to gather her clothes, shoes, phone, and make up in a black duffle bag. I went upstairs and put on my favorite red converse and then grabbed clothes, my phone, and iPod and put it in a purple backpack. I went back downstairs, Hazel was sitting on the blankets and pillows with her duffle bag strap on her shoulder. I sat down next to her, and the 'movie' continued. Next it said 'Hang on tightly.'
"What's that supposed to mean?" Hazel asked. Suddenly lightning lite up the house and I screamed, it's not like I can help it, I can handle horror movies, but storms scare me. The words on the screen started twisting, creating some kind of black and white vortex.
"What's the TV doing." I asked, I then felt wind pulling us towards the TV, the wind had some much force that it lifted me and Hazel off the ground. When I thought we were going to crash into the screen, we went through the screen and into the vortex.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" We screamed. We were just falling and spinning, I was beginning to feel nauseous(sp?). There was popcorn everywhere, I guess the bowl came with us where ever were going. I felt something on my head and it felt like my ears just disappeared, I could hear everything perfectly, but I ignored that for now.
"HAZEL!" I reached to grab her hand.
"DAKOTA!" she screeched, reaching for my hand too. We finally caught each others hands, we pulled ourselves together and hanged on for dear life. We kept falling and falling and falling, until I looked down and saw what looked like carpet. We landed hard on the carpet floor. But we were to busy groaning in pain to realize there were two other presences in the room that we were in.