Daniel's POV:

I groaned, sitting up slowly. Quickly clutching my head with both hands, I grunted in pain; an invisible brick force hitting the back of my head, at least it felt that way. Finally, the pain slowly eased away, leaving the left side of my face feeling weird. I rose a hand and rubbed my cheek that tingled with numbness. The numbing feeling disappeared faster than it came; that was really strange. I yawned, stood up, stretched out, and got dressed for school. Oh, the joy of being a sophomore… I thought bitterly, stuffing my books and binders in my bag pack, and then going down the stairs.

The smell of waffles hit my nose, as I placed my bag on the back of my chair. "Smells delicious Vic, I'm starving," As if on cue, my stomach cried out in its hungry manners. Entering the kitchen, I got the drinks, mats, and silver ware; ready to eat, I sat down as Vic served me my plate, then served herself before also sitting down. "How'd you sleep?" I questioned, pinching a forkful of the fluffy breakfast. I wasn't usually the one to start a conversation, but my sister was very quiet at the moment… Too quiet… "Horrible… I kept having this strange dream… Over and over, and over again," Vic sighed, just poking at her waffles. "What dream?" I questioned; pieces of my dream coming back to me, slowly putting them together. "I'm in this closet, hiding from… From this monster…" Vic continued on, briefly describing the monster from her nightmare. It suddenly clicked in my head; I had a similar dream to hers. "I had a similar dream," I started, putting my fork down, "I was protecting Savanna from that same thing that you described. At the end of my dream… I think I died," I finished; crumpling my napkin and throwing it on my plate, I stood up and took mine and Vic's plate. "We had the same dream," Vic stated, getting up from her chair, grabbing her bag pack, and walking towards the door. I copied her; grabbing my stuff and headed towards the door.

We exited the house, and headed towards the sidewalk. While we waited, I decided that our dreams needed to be discussed; it was a weird feeling, like something big was coming… Little did I know, it would change Vic's, Savanna's, and my life forever…

Vic's POV:

I kept my gaze on the street in front of us, my heart racing; you'd think that I ran a marathon. Glancing at my brother, I noticed that he wasn't really there. His mind was elsewhere, his brown eyes clouded over with a distant look. Sighing, I turned back to the street, half-expecting that inhuman thing to tackle me out of nowhere… I shook my head, mentally kicking myself; seriously? It was just a dream, get over it. I scolded myself harshly.

I whipped around, yelping as Daniel placed a hand on my shoulder. "Stop, you're only making this worse. Think about it, we both had almost the same dream," Danny started, soon stopping as our bus pulled up in front of the house. "Let's just drop it for now; it may have been the steak that we ate. Food poisoning, maybe," I snapped, wanting to end this conversation already. I entered the bus as soon as the doors opened with a hissing sound. Picking a seat that seemed deserted, I placed my stuff down, sitting down afterwards. My piercing green gaze traveled to my crush since freshman year; Chandler Townsend, a tall, curly haired, brunet, with brown eyes. I watched as he messed around with his girlfriend; a beach blonde, blue eyed, slender, young woman, which was the same age as me. Twenty. Sliding a leg up to my chest, I slumped down into my seat. Chandler had never glanced my way, he never noticed me before. I winced as a crumpled piece of paper was thrown at me; tears pricked at my green optics. I was never accepted into any group, they all thought I was weird or made fun of me.

"Hey, how are you doing today, loser?" A snarky voice called out, followed by low cheering, laughter, or more taunts.

"Leave me alone," I hissed, throwing the crumpled paper out my window.

"You are going to make me?" The same voice from earlier, growled from behind me, into my ear. "That's what I thought," The boy ruffled my hair. Something inside me snapped. I was pissed off already, why couldn't they leave me alone for once?

"Leave me alone… Or else," I hissed, a growl escaping my throat as well. The young man didn't heave my warning. He sat next to me now, invading my personal space, bringing his dirty hand towards my leg that was bent towards my chest.

"Why don't you just be a good little girl, and make me happy?" He leaned in close to me, his hand now resting on my leg.

That was it, my temper flared. I balled up my palm into a fist, raising it quickly, and smashing it against his face. He recoiled; he raised his hand to his bleeding nose. Shocked gasps where heard from all around us. I looked around, throwing glares sharp as daggers to everyone, daring them to taunt me again. My eyes locked with my brother's brown ones. A surprised look covered his face, his eyes held disappointment. Savanna rushed over, pulling me out of my seat, and dragging me towards Daniel. Danny moved over, making space for both Savanna and I. Savanna held me in a semi-tight hug, my brother staring at me with disapproval. "You shouldn't have done that," Danny started, but was interrupted by Savanna. "Leave her alone. She had every right to punch him," The strawberry-blonde let go of me, turning towards Daniel. I turned away from the couple, only to see Chandler and his girlfriend kissing; passionate, sweet, and loving. Tearing my gaze away from them, I stared at the floor. The pang of loneliness returned, it hit me harder this time. I felt unwanted; I craved for attention, affection, comfort. I zoned out, bringing my knees to my chest, and resting my face against them, hiding my face from the world; the tears fell silently...

Daniel's POV:

I put an arm around Savanna, pulling her closer to me. My gaze stayed on my sister; she sat with her knees bent towards her, hugging her knees, while her shoulders shook softly. I placed a small kiss on Savanna's head; as hard as I tried, I couldn't act like Savanna was just a friend around Vic… I know that it deeply pained my sister to see a happy couple in general, though she would never admit it.

Today was going to be a long day… I thought with a shake of my head.

As the bus came to a halt, everyone gathered their stuff and made a line to get off the bus. Savanna skipped off the bus to greet her best friend; I waited for Vic and turned, only to see the guy that she had punched was dumping her belongings on the floor.

"What do you think you're doing?" I stormed over, sizing the guy up.

"None of your business," He snorted, shouldered past me, and climbed off the bus.

"I'm glad you punched him in the face," I growled, bending down to help Vic gather her stuff. She just nodded.

I was laughing so hard, I nearly fell out of my chair. "Mark, you idiot…" I could barely breathe; finally collapsing to the ground, holding my stomach.

"You asked, not my fault," Mark pounded his fist against the table, his head thrown back in laughter. I finally sat back in my chair, the whole band gang was laughing at Mark's story. The bell rang, signaling that school was done for the day.

"See you guys, Mark… Don't attempt it," Everyone busted into laughter, exiting the band room. I grinned, walking out and seeing Savanna and Vic waiting for me.

"How was band practice?" Vic questioned, both females having a smirk on their lips.

"It was… Interesting…" I laughed, putting an arm around Savanna's shoulder and placing a kiss on her cheek. Turning to Vic, I ruffled her hair and gave her a playful shove. We walked outside, and entered our bus; ready to go home.

It wasn't really a long ride, fairly short, in my opinion. It was planned that Savanna was going to spend the rest of the day with me; and if Vic wanted to join in, I wouldn't have minded.

Getting off at our stop, the three of us raced for the door, entered, and collapsed on the couch. "Who wants to play a scary game?" I questioned. Vic sat straight up, raising her hand; Savanna doing the same. I nodded and got my sister's laptop; typing the website that I found from a creepypasta. It had a dark back-round and a title that said Free Amnesia download. I thought about the creepypasta and how people would get sucked into the game, but all creepypastas were fake, right?I scrolled down and all that was on the page was one button that was red and had a white font that said download. I shook the feeling of it being a creepypasta game from my mind and said, "I have to download it," I started, glancing at my sister; awaiting her response. "Sure, why not?" She shrugged, scooting over so Savanna could also see the screen. "That looks like a weird download…" Savanna said and grabbed my arm, giving me a somewhat scared look. I smirked at her and turned, kissing her cheek and saying, "Well, it kind of is, it's a pirate, so it's free and illegal…." I finished with a solemn look on my face. She then said, "Oh… okay then, well, let's do it anyways, what could possibly go wrong?"

A few minutes later, it finished downloading and I made it into a playable file and said, "Are you two ready?" They both looked at me and gave me a reassuring nod. I looked back at the computer took a deep breath and clicked Play. That's where it all went down… The house shook, as if an earthquake was happening; the girls screamed and hugged each other. The last thing I remember seeing were the two girls getting enshrouded in darkness and a maniacal laughter before blacking out….