Summary: Emily, Simon, Braeden, and Katie are normal students in a normal eighth grade class. But when a sudden trips to places you should never be on Friday the thirteenth, takes them to a whole new dimension. What the confusing part is... Is that they all have mystical powers. When Lucy hurts herself pretty badly protecting the quartet... Fairy Tail suddenly gets interested...

Emily: NOT ANOTHER ONE! OH AM I GONNA BE KILLED! PROBABLY!

Braeden: Why am I here...

Simon: You don't wanna know...

Me: EVERYBODY SHUT THE FUDGE UP! YOU GUYS ARE IN HERE AND YOU ARE GONNA LIKE IT! NOW THIS FANFICTION WILL BE BEAUTIFUL AND YOU WILL ENJOY IT!

Emily, Braeden, and Simon: ...

Me: All rights go to the beautiful makers of Fairy Tail.

Simon: Demon...

Me: Don't flatter me yet.

Le Dream

"Really Katie. Why now? Can't we just go to the movie now?" This place gives me the creeps..." Braeden said while cleaning his glasses.

"Oh you two don't know yet. Katie's little brother, Samson, died when he was two." Whispering to Braeden, Simon softly said... "Katie thinks it is all her fault. She blames herself for Samson's death. She tried to kill herself afterwards. If me and Emily weren't there... She'd be dead."

Breaden's eyes widened with tears threatening to fall out. Katie slowly walked in holding a rose. She was gone for about five minutes... Until an ear-piercing scream was heard, shattering the quiet night.

Emily woke up with a startle. Why'd I have that weird dream? It seemed so vivid and real... But why?

"Hey guys? Do you wanna see a movie tonight? I heard that The Master was pretty good. So... You guys up for it?" Katie said while sitting in the seat of her boring classroom. It was a few minutes before the bell, so they had free time to talk.

"Sure! I had other plans but I'll cancel. We can meet up at my place." Braeden said before messing up his hair, acting all cool like. Before Emily could make fun of Braeden for having no life... The bell rang and their boring class of Social Studies began.

About half way through learning about the civil war, the bell rang sounding an alarm. An alarm that only rang during drills. Their was an intruder in the building.

"Get to the corner now!" The teacher yelled quietly. All the students got up and stiffly walked into the corner.

"This is kinda scary... I mean? Why? Our school is hilariously pathetic. Not even third-class robbers would think about robbing here." Emily stated with a light-heart.

Suddenly... All things in the room went eery. Static was filling the room, constantly getting louder, faster, until it was just a shrill. Suddenly the room filled with a voice, a voice like no other.

"Hello, hello! Middle school students, teachers, all cowering in their classrooms. Don't worry, the office and I had a grand old time, though they are all unconscious now... Anyway I have come for four students. I don't know their names or faces... But I do know that they're here and I will track them down until I 'die'" a cold chuckle filled the rooms, but it made Emily wonder... What does he mean by 'die'. It was clearly implied that it was a cruel sick joke how he was 'immortal'. "Anyway, I'll see you four tonight, whether you like it or not. Let me say something traditional in your country. Let's just say, you're never coming back."

Static filled the room once again as everyone was left speechless. In their school, they choose three other people to always have their classes with, but their was only one group of truly friends. And that group just so happened to be Katie's group. The tension in the classroom was huge, until the teacher motioned, for one group at a time, to get their book bags and to return quietly.

"Well, who's dying tonight?" Braeden said, trying to keep high hopes. Everyone knew that it was either our group or a girl named Anika's group. It wasn't really making them feel better.

"Braeden... That won't make us feel better, in fact I'd rather have our group be taken." Simon said heroically.

"Hurry, Katie! We must tell someone of the heroic acts Simon did before he died!" Emily exclaimed with a mocking look on her face.

"Don't forget to mention how fabolicious I am." Simon stated with a smirk before walking away from the lockers.

"I swear," Katie said exasperatedly, "He acts more like a girl than I do..."

"Ok, we're going to the movie now. It's still 1:30 and we can still make it..." Katie stated after looking at her watch. "We should make it right before the trailers start. Someone can tell Simon, I'm too lazy..."

Emily's P.O.V.

As soon as we got to the movie theatre, I knew something was wrong. I got this feeling that I could not shake away. The feeling that, something will go wrong... And it's not a happy feeling.

Once the movie was about half-way over... Katie leaned over to me and whispered "Umm... Not to alarm you or anything but... There's a... Umm... Weird guy staring at us..." I slowly turned my head, and out of the corner of my eye, I saw a guy with weirdly red eyes (how do you have red eyes -_-). When I looked again for the second time... He was gone. And that scared the shit out of me. "Simon, Braeden, we're leaving" I said while getting up.

Why do we have to leave...?" Simon complained. He complains a lot... Hm. "The movie was just getting good.

Katie looked at Simon coldly. "We're leaving because their was a guy staring at us and it was creepy so now we're going to Braedens house." Before Simon could ask why; Katie continued. "We're going to Braeden's house because his dad is a cop." Everyone seemed happy with the explanation, so they made their way to Braeden's house.

Katie's P.O.V

I suddenly remembered the letter I had in my backpack. My parents told me to read it alone by Samson's grave... I don't know why... I know the whole story... I think. "Hey guys?" I said timidly. "My parents gave me a letter to read by Samson's grave... So I'm going to read it."

"Why today? You know how much I believe in bad luck... Especially on Friday the 13 in October..." Braeden said. I could tell he was nervous... But I needed to do this.

"Sorry Braeden... But I have to." I apologized before walking in.

What's in this letter?

Dear Katie,

You probably don't want to hear this now... But you have many real friends now to help you.

Samson never existed. He was your imaginary boyfriend in the third grade. Right when you were friends with Maggie.

Maggie wanted to play "hostage" with you. She put the noose around your neck and left you hanging. Emily and Simon were there barely in time...

We're so sorry we have to tell you like this... But it would be to painful to say out loud. I'm so sorry. I love you.

From,

Mom and Dad

I broke down crying. I just couldn't believe it. I tore up the paper and cried into my hands. Suddenly there was a hand on my back. I thought it was Simon... Until he pushed me across the graveyard. I stood up and saw strange red eyes. And did something that would possibly save my life. I screamed. It was the last thing I did...

Me: I cried a little while during the letter... Gosh I've been watching to many videos of Corpse Party...

Emily: ...

Readers: ...

Me: Gosh you don't have to be so mean...

Simon: Well, let's hope next time isn't as sad and depressing... See ya then