Prologue

I sighed as I slumped into my chair. A few bruises from the bullies at my school, nothing too important. At least school was over.

I opened up my backpack and reached in to do my homework.

Oh, wait, I haven't introduced myself yet.

My name is Hazel Willows. I'm 12 years old, and i'm a victim of bullying. Lots and lots of it. It's not my fault that I was born so short!

Uh, sorry, getting off track here. Anyways…

I'm a fair-skinned girl, and I have dark brown hair along with green eyes. My hair is long-ish, ending mid-back. I own black horn-rimmed glasses. I'm pretty thin but nowhere near starvation or malnourishment.

Right now, I was currently wearing a black and white striped shirt with short sleeves, denim shorts, black stockings that reached my thighs and brown laced-up boots. My hair was in a simple high-ish bun with two loose strands at the sides of my face.

Okay, now that you know who I am, let's continue, shall we?

I was busy doing my homework when I decided to listen to music. I went onto Youtube and searched up a music box of Gravity Falls' theme song.

(Even though I knew this would stab me in the heart with sad nostalgia - The show ended 2 years ago.)

I pulled up a song by this weird channel called fallingravity, whatever the hell that was. The music box cover was good though, so I didn't pay attention to it. I forgot how short the theme actually was and pulled up some other music as well, such as Gasoline by Halsey, Empty by Boyinaband and JaidenAnimations, et cetera.

I finished up my homework and put it away before lying in bed, sighing and being a miserable shit about life.

I took my delicious antidepressants and anxiety pills, before forcing them down with a cup of water. Cold water, which made everything seem gloomier.

I opened up my laptop and got searching for Gravity Falls fanfiction, because why the fuck not? A few minutes in, and I accidentally clicked on an ad. I sighed in annoyance and immediately went to click away, but when the tab closed, it reopened.

It just reopened.

"The fuck?" I muttered, clicking the small X. It went on for a few minutes: just a loop of me clicking the X, the tab closing, before popping back in place.

I closed the whole window and double-clicked Chrome, hoping that it would work.

But nothing. The tab was still there.

At this point I just gave up and chose to ignore it, even though I wasn't aware if it was a shitty creepypasta prank or whatever.

I clicked on a fanfiction that took my interest and immediately, my screen brightened.

Too bright.

The room was engulfed in light as I screamed, covering my eyes from the blinding light. Before I knew it, I was unconscious.