You ponder at the sign wondering where you've read that name before.

"Wait-" You say. You pulled out your wallet and take out the bus station card. You read the address on the corner of the card. '6548 Northwest Ave. Gravity Falls, Oregon.' "At least I know where I am" You say to yourself. You feel your phone buzzing in your hand. The light LED flashing as the phone vibrates, you look at your phone. The caller ID reads 'Unknown' contemplating to pick up the phone. You answer cautiously.

"He-Hello?" You answer.

"Enjoying your get-away N/A" The voice said. The voice sounded somewhat like a playful man's voice. You couldn't help but shake this uneasiness that his voice carried.

"How do you know my name? Who are you?" You asked. Your heart beating faster as sweat begins to fill your palm.

"That's not important, what is important is the surprise that's waiting for you." He said.

"What are-"

"Ask yourself," The man interrupted you. "Do you ever truly feel happy for people around you? Or does jealously run through you as you mask it with complements?" He asked.

"What..? What the hell are you asking? Who are you!?" You ask again. The voice laughs lightly at your frustration.

"No need to be hostile, everything you need is still in that locker waiting for you. Enjoy the sights, N/A." The man hung up.

"Hey! Hey, wait a minute!" You yelled. You looked at the phone seeing it was at the home screen. You go to the call history and try to call the number back.

"*Beep* *beep* *beep* We're sorry, the number you have reached is a number that's been disconnected or that is no longer in service. If you feel you have reached this recording and error, please check the number and try the call again." You hang up the phone and went back to the home menu. You tried calling some numbers you knew by memory, but that same message would always pop up. You gave up and put the phone in your pocket.

"Shit.. Well, if this will give me answers of what happened. I guess I have no choice." You said. You begin your journey in this mysterious small town and walk along the side of the road. After walking for briefly twenty minutes, you've hit the outskirts of the town. There wasn't much to see, the only thing in sight was an old diner. You felt your stomach grumble again as the idea of food comes to you. The diner looked a little run-down, but you still head over to see if you could feed yourself.

You enter the diner, first you notice that only a string of lights around the diner are keeping the place somewhat lit. You also notice a horrid smell the filled your nose. You ignore it and walk to a bar stool in the center of the diner.

"Hello?" You called out, no one answered. Next to you there's a small pie display with a sign that says 'Best pies in town!' With only two pies in the display. One looked pumpkin and the other cherry. In your peripheral vision you see the door at the end of the diner that leads to the kitchen swing a little.

"Hello..?" You called again. You looked around the diner once more to see if anyone was there. You felt a dark liquid drop on your hand. The drip turned to drops. You look up and see a big brown, water damaged spot above you. The awful smell was getting stronger and stronger to the sense that made you gag. A loud creaking was coming from above you. You look up slowly again. A large skinless chunk of red and brown meat fell from the ceiling landing on top of the bar. Some of its blood splattered on you. Startled, you jump out of your seat. Looking at your hands and torso covered in the blood from a maggot infested corpse. Your mouth becomes watery as you feel something coming up. You throw up, horribly over the corpse. Whatever you had in your stomach was clearly out now. You panted, wiped the left over puke from your mouth and slowly start to leave the diner.

You were at the entrance of the diner. You walk out of the diner, standing outside are four different people in the parking lot.

"Please help!" You yell."I think there's been a murder here, please you gotta-" The bodies start to slowly walked towards you. The porch light showed the closes person's face was half missing. Only a bloody mess with chunks of meat and skin missing, and an eye dangling out. You rush back into the diner, blocking the entrance with a run down manly tester machine. These people, 'These things' You thought, are still trying to get in. The more you stare at them pushing the glass, the more there seems to be. They just keep growing in numbers. The glass was beginning to crack. You pulled out your gun aiming and taking hold in the far end of the diner. They somehow break the glass and crawl inside. You count now that there are at least fourteen of them. You cock back your gun.

"Stop or I'll shoot!" You threaten. None of them stop in place. Slowly walking towards you. Just then, they begin to turn to their left. All go for the chunk of meet on the bar. They begin eating at the corpse. You gag a little again, but nothing to puke up. You use this distraction to maneuver around the crowd. Being quiet as possible. You were home free, you only needed to get over the broken window and you can run free. As you move out your body, you cut your left forearm on stray glass.

"Fuck!" You yell out. The crowd heard you again. This time they ran hastily at you. You ran far into the dark road hoping to out run them. As you did out run most of them, one kept their paste with you. They tackled you on the ground. You held them by the neck keeping it from biting you. It pushed harshly against you opening and closing its mouth as their saliva sprays on you. You pull out your gun from your jeans and put a bullet between their eyes. You push their body off yourself. Under a street light, was you and a corpse that tried to eat you. You laid in the road, panting, waiting for the ringing in your ear to fade away. You put your arm over your head as you lie in the empty street.

You feel your phone vibrate. You receive a text messaged from 'Unknown' The message subject was: Late night stroll. You open the message, recieving a picture of you killing that demon that tried to eat you. The point of view was from behind you. You could see its brain splatter upwards in the photo. You stand up quickly aiming your gun in every which way you can.

"Show yourself! Whoever you are come out now!" You said. You receive another text.

'Careful where you swing that thing, you could shoot your eye out! Then again that'd be great to see. Even though you wouldn't be able. Anyways, are you enjoying our town so far? The zombies are a nice touch to add.. atmosphere, would you say? It's only the beginning.. Next question: Does time truly exist? Does time matter to you?'

That's all the text read. You hit the 'Reply' button and send a text back.

'Fuck you'

You look at your phone and see a 94% charge. With also twelve bullets left. You begin to wonder if it's too late to turn back. You think of the detective and think he might have every exit of this town blocked off from you. You put your phone and gun back and begin walking again. The walk is becoming more difficult being dehydrated and hungry. You saw the actual town over a hill top. What catches your eye is a corner store not to far away from the town. You rush to the corner store and see that it's been blocked off and closed down. You go under a hole in the fence surrounding the building, and push your face against the glass. You saw that there was still food inside, along with water. You go to the front door, oddly enough, it was open. You look up at the corner store name.

'Dusk-2-Dawn'