A/N: Hey guys!

So, that game I'm making with this? I'm almost done with it, so that is going to be online soon. Since I actually DO need more stuff to put in it (I'm better if I have everything written out instead of going off willy nilly) this is going back to being updated once a week. I realized that with me updating this once a week and the game once a month, I should be on a standard path. I guess. I'll stick with this being on Wednesdays unless I have a lot of homework. Then I'm moving it to some other point in time. I'll let you guys know with an update…thing. Or an apology for this being late. Yep.

Anyway, enjoy the chapter!

(This is a key, so you know what is being said)

Authors notes/ Written words on: walls, furniture etc…

Words on paper

Regular text, conversation

Future letter thingie mashwaber majig.

"Feliciano? Are you alright? You look like you've seen a ghost…"

"I'm…I'm fine. Just startled, is all." I can't let him ask me about Alfred. "By the way, do you know where Lovi is?"

Matthew shakes his head. "I don't. We split up right when we got in the house. But if everyone else had as much luck as me and Alfred, they all probably got separated as well." Matthew puts a hand on his chin. "This place is like a living being. And I think it's trying to separate us. Make it easy to kill all of us off."

I shudder. "Why do you have to say it like that?!"

Matthew focuses on me again. "Sorry. Just…this place does things to you…you know? It tends to just screw with your mind until you finally break. It's horrifying." He shrugs. "I really don't know. Have you come across Alfred by any chance?"

I pause for a moment.

Do I lie? Or do I tell the truth? This guy is his brother, after all.

I shake my head. "I don't think I did. I did run into Vash, though. But, we got separated."

Matthew sighs. "Alfred and I were in a room together, and it shut after I left. Alfred was still inside. I trued opening the door…but I just couldn't. It wouldn't work. When I finally managed to open it, the room was different and Alfred was gone."

"That sounds like what happened with me and Vash."

"We should try to stick together, at least. We need to find everyone. I hope they're still safe."

I simply nod.

We wonder around the building, opening doors. Or trying to, at least. Just about every door was either jammed or locked.

"Aha!" Matthew shouts. "One that is finally open!"

The room is dark. I can barely see my hand in front of my face. I shudder. It reminds me of the room that Alfred was in.

"Oh…it's dark." Matthew states.

"Th-there should be a light in here somewhere…"

That's when we hear it.

The sound of flesh being stabbed into multiple times along with a cackle of laughter.

I look over where Matthew is in fear. "M-maybe we should get out of here…"

I can't see him, but I feel like he shook his head. "No. That laugh…sounds familiar."

"M-Matthew! W-wait!"

He suddenly snaps at me. "I won't let anyone else we know die! Even…even if I die in that process."

"But, Matthew!"

He suddenly pushes me out. I vaguely see the outline of his face, turned in a sad smile. "I'm sorry, Feliciano." He slams the door shut.

I slam my hand against the door. "Matthew! Matthew! Wait!" I open the door.

Jammed. It's jammed. "Dammit, Matthew….I don't want anyone else to die either!" I groan in frustration. "This is just so complicated! And I have no guarantee we'll even get out of this alive!" I start banging my head on the wall. "What do I do…?"

I suddenly hear a zombie groaning. I sigh. "I run, apparently."

A/N: I'm really sorry for the lame chapter, guys. Just woke up and I'm still kinda groggy and crap and today was a tid bit stressful.

Anyway, leave a review and I will see you all next week. Bye bye!