Hey! Im back with my next part in this no plotline story. I hope you guys like it. please review. It would name me happy. Btw thank you GreaseMonkey014 and cassy1994 for reviewing the first story. I really appreciate it.

Alright. Ready to begin.

Rylea's POV

I cant believe how fast that was. One minute, we were having a nice conversation with the "shadows" and next thing you know, we're being tied up and teleported, or "poofed" as me and my buds call it, into this creepy cave, which wasn't even in the real world. It was in the spirit world.

As much as I hate to admit it, I was scared. I had heard about how terrible those damn demons could be.

The cave was dark. Entirely dark. it felt as if I were blind. I could just barely feel something rubbing up against me. Obviously trying to get freed.

"Who was that?" I called out to what seemed like nothing.

"I-it's me," said Johnny, quietly, just like he normally sounded. I sighed, and began trying to break the ropes myself, until I felt them be cut off.

A few seconds after mine were, I heard the knife cut through Johnny's ropes too. He immediately fired up his hands with this odd green light that was known to us as the "Death light". I could see his face. He had a scared expression. Right next to him, Phenyx, the real one, stood holding the knife. His face was beaten and bruised, but he looked as hard, tough, and professional as ever.

"Thanks man," I muttered, sitting down, rubbing at my wrists where the ropes had been.

"No problem," he said, looking around. "Man this place is huge."

It was right them that I noticed how large it really was. The room itself was probably larger than the property that my house used to be.

I noticed Dallas first. He definitely had put up a fight when they caught him, because I could see bruises on his cheeks and arms, and his eye was starting to blacken.

"Hello?" he shouted over to us. "Can ya c'mere an' cut me loose?"

Another shadow, Abby, ran over and cut his ropes. He stood up and stretched.

"So," Phenyx started, coming closer to the light. "you guys have any idea of how to escape this place.

"Not a single one." I said, with a sigh.

Rebecca's POV

I could hear voice, and could see the glow of a green light in the distance. I was tied up though. And though I could call out to them, I didn't feel like I should. They sounded awfully quiet, though it might have just been the distance, I wasn't sure if they were doing it purposely, and I didn't want to make a loud noise while they were trying to be quiet.

So, except for the sound of my own breathing, I was silent, staring off into the greenish light, hoping it would come my way at some point.

I felt the ropes be tugs at, and turned, startled. A young man I had never seen before was trying to untie my ropes. He had hair that sort of looked like reddish blonde at least that's what I noticed in the light. His eyes were gorgeous and brown, but I couldn't see the rest of his face. His head was down. His longish hair fell into his face while he tried to untie me. He eventually was successful.

"Hello," he said, quietly to me once he untied the ropes.

"Hi," I said, quietly.

"I'm sorry I startled you a minute ago, miss. I was just trying to untie you."

"It's okay. Thank you for that,"

"Yeah I'm Zander, by the way. I'm a Shadow. I'm guessing you are an alien?"

"Yeah," I nervously answered"

"From what planet?"

"Sparthinia."

"That's a pretty nice planet."

I don't know if it was the kind look in his eyes, or the way his smile looked, but I felt okay around him.

"So, what's your name?"

"Call me Becky,"

Dallas' POV

After I was untied, I stumbled over to Rylea, and captured her in my arms.

"You okay?" I softly asked her, holding her to warm her.

"D-Dallas, I'm scared. Where are we?" she softly asked with a quivering voice.

"I don't know, but don't worry. We'll get outta here soon." I kissed her cheek, and sat down with her. I don't know why, but I wasn't feeling as cold and tough as normal.

There ya have it. Sorry if it was bad. I didn't know how to start it. please review. Any tips you have fpr me, let me know.

(oh, and you all lost the game)