Aha how's it going guys, this is my very first Fanfiction so please no bad comments unless they can help me improve this story, I plan on making chapters to this because i like stories that are like that ^^' this is probably gonna have some Pewdiepie elements in it (Stephano 3) so ya, Enjoy! :3

Chapter 1: where am i?

The Faint dripping of water interrupted my dreams; I felt a chill run down my back. I feel as if I'm being watched, endless darkness consumed me in my dreams and all I remember is that pain that struck me and I had collapsed. My name is… is… Fay? Yes, my name is Fay. How can I not remember my own name? And… where am I?

I opened my eyes and made a motion to get up, except I couldn't my arms were in chains and I was strapped to a stone table. I looked around, it was dark and gloomy. I could see a pair of weapons out of the corner of my eye, why am I here? That question began to haunt me the second I woke up. I saw drops of blood on the patch of ground I could barely see over the edge of the table. My mind couldn't take all this in at once. I'm in a dark room, strapped to a table, I don't remember anything past this. I struggled a little against the chains holding me down to the cold, stone slab just to test their strength and the bad thing is that they are unbreakable by hand. I'm wearing a grey, white dress it seems kind of like I was supposed to be in a special ceremony of sorts. I called out into the dark "Hello!? Is anyone here who can help me?!" my voice echoed down the three different halls leading out of this room.

I tried to slide my legs off the side of the table, that didn't work. I saw a pair of pliers on a small side table I reached a little bit and I could just barely reach the edge of its wooden surface. I shifted over to one side and tried to extend my fingers to reach the edge of the table. Brilliant. My fingers grasped onto the edge of the wooden table and I tried to pull it towards me. The pair of pliers slid towards my hand and I fumbled to grab it before it fell to the ground out of my reach. The pliers weren't the only thing on the table, it was along side daggers and pocket knives. One slid in between my fingers and made a cut on the soft flesh, as I grasped the pliers.

I tried my best to pay no attention to the pain and blood that dripped from my hand. As I did that I pulled my hand away from the table with the pliers tightly gripped. I bent my hand in a painful way and started to clip the medium sized metal chains. A while after that my hand was finally free from those chains but they took their toll by leaving my wrists rubbed red and bloody. I laid on my side and began working on the other hand. This took forever and by the time I was finished my hands ached and trembled. I sat up and pushed myself off the table. I noticed the stone table I was on was the center of a red star in a circle. I saw rotten flesh and bones covering a corner of the chamber. I walked across the wet floor in bare feet towards one of the halls. I took one by random, this was the start of something new. I walked to the hallway and became consumed into the cold darkness.

see what i did there? a CLIFF HANGER! everyone loves cliff hangers right? aha, well hope you enjoyed it! have an awesome day (or night)!