"I hear a knock on the door. I grab my crossbow and draw the string back. I open the door and pull the crossbow up to my shoulder. "Who's there? Have you come to steal my eyes?" I yell. My brother is standing there, about the same hight as me, same face, and same old humor. "Well you've always been one for warm introductions." he says. I invite him inside and we go down into the basement. "Now Stanley," I command, "take this journal as far away from here as possible, to the end of the earth. Burry it and make sure nobody finds it." He scowls, "is that it? You're just going to call me here and tell me to leave? Here, I'll take care of it." He pulls out a lighter and flicks it on. "No!" I scream. "It's mine now I can do what I want with it!" He yells back. I shove him towards the ground. He stands up and we grapple each other. We each throw a few punches and shoves. We topple over one another grabbing for the journal. I shove him into the wall and he burns his shoulder on a metal plate. "Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry Stanley!" I accidentally activate the portal. Stanley spits on the ground. He shoves me over and I fall over the caution line. "St- Stanley help me!" I cry. "Wh- What? How do I stop it?" He screams back. "Just take the journal!" I throw it at his feet, "take it as far away as possible!" Those are the last words I say before I 'm falling forever, first through whiteness, then through a brown fog, then a blood red tunnel, and finally complete darkness. (Authors note: Heyllo, this is Pastachio, I just wanted to say how excited I am to write this story! I've always though the nightmare realm would be cool to see on the show we probably won't, I'm going to write this story! I except reviews good and bad, and this is my first attempt at fanfic so don't hate please!)