Like always, the battlefield slowly fades from your vision. You're confused. The battle didn't even start.

The space in front of you is pitch black. Slowly the void reveals a large room. Not just any room. It's a stage.

You're behind a curtain on the side of the stage. You peek out and lay eyes on a huge crowd along with three very familiar people who are supposed judges.

The first one is Allison. A friend from school. She sits there with her hands clasped together patiently. But her lips are pulled into a tight smile, as if she wished to be elsewhere. Perhaps her crush's arms?

You shrug off the thought and continue down the row of judges. The next one surprises you. It's a substitute teacher for the school you attend. Everyone likes him though, and jokes with him.

The next one, however, surprises you greatly. It's Mr. Willy.

Your mouth gapes open, but before you can properly react, Alyssa runs out on stage.

"HELLO THERE BEACHES." She screams into the microphone. Allison cringes from her seat.

"Today, I am going to do a comedy act with a beautiful solo at the end that will warm your cold, dead hearts."

The substitute teacher rolls his eyes and so does Mr. Willy. Alyssa continues.

"So, how about that airplane food?" She "jokes." The crowd is completely quiet. A cricket chirps in the crowd somewhere. The judges look completely annoyed and bored with the act.

"YOU FAILED." Someone shouts from the crowd. Alyssa's face turns bright red as she steams up with anger. But, she continues.

"Since you a**wipes don't like my quality comedy, I'll just get straight to the song." She spits at the crowd. You turn your head to see a dark figure turn a few dials on a radio. Soft music begins to echo throughout the auditorium.

Alyssa skips the first verse of the song completely and gets straight to the chorus. "AND IIIIIIIIIIIIIII WIILL ALWAAAAAAAAYS LOOOOOOOOOVE YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUU." She screeches in a very off tune voice.

Mr. Willy flinches. The substitute covers his ears. But Allison, allison looks completely and utterly emotionless, which isn't surprising.

Alyssa finishes the "song" and then bows at the nonexistent claps and cheers. Instead of roses and flowers, someone throws a piece of trash at her.

"HEY. DON'T THROW EMMALEE AT ME." She yells.

As you watch, you begin to think to yourself, why do you even stay in this world and keep trying to get out? Why don't you just jump into one of the strange black holes that appear randomly in this world and just not come out?

You come to realization. You can't escape this world. It's impossible. You realize that you either keep trying to get out, which will never work, or you just stop trying and caring.

Your lips fix into a tight line like Allison's. You yell "NOPE" and as if on que, a mysterious black hole appears and you jump in and disappear into the darkness.