Chapter One:
Is That…
I groaned and sat up; I felt like I had been sleeping on rocks! But… I realized I wasn't in my bed… or in my room at all! I jumped up, and looked around. It looked like some sort of… old jail cell? I grabbed the bars and started shaking them.
"Hey!" I shouted, "Anyone there? I'm locked in here and I don't know why!"
"Keep your voice down! They'll hear you, and then we'll probably both be screwed!"
I looked to my left and saw a thin boy with brown hair and green eyes looking at me. He couldn't have been much older that seventeen. He had a green shirt the same color as his eyes, which was worn over a brown long-sleeved shirt. He also had brown jeans and sneakers. And I could've sworn I had heard his voice before… but where?
I heard a creepy, menacing groan coming from the only exit from this room, and I backed away from the bars of my cell. The boy went pale, and started shaking, most likely out of fear. I heard the thing trying to open the door using the handle, but, after a minute or two, started bashing in the door. I scrambled to the side farthest from the outside edge of my cage… thing... I guess. The thing smashed the door open…
It looked like a Bro. Except more human.
I almost had a heart attack; this had to still be the nightmare. It had to be. There is no other explanation. There in no way this can really be happening. No fucking way…
"Chairmode Activated!" *boop*
I looked to my left, and saw… a chair. A chair with green velvet. Wait a second…
"Mr. Chair…" I muttered. Of course! That's where I had heard his voice before! I can't believe it was Mr. Chair!
This was no time for celebration, though; the Bro(at least, I think it's a Bro) was coming nearer. If this really isn't a dream… looks like this is it for me…