I was in sitting in my room, crying in a corner. I hated being here. I thought they were my friends. I can't believe all 4 of them love me. I don't want to be here anymore. I want to be free......I heard my door open. Oh god...

  "Good morning N/N~! Did you sleep well~?" Edd asked. I didn't respond. "Aw, come on Y/N! Don't give us the silent treatment~!" Tom said pouting. "J-Just leave m-me alone...." I said with my voice very shaky. The 2 men walked up to me. They both placed kisses on my cheeks. It felt disgusting. They both grabbed my arms and pulled me out of my corner. "L-Let me g-go!" I cried out. "We don't want you to miss out on breakfast~! There's a surprise waiting for you~!" Edd said. They both dragged me out of my room and downstairs. I was shocked.

  It was my family members dead on the chairs. Their throats were slit. Their eyes were not in their sockets. Their guts were all over the floor. I wanted to throw up. Tears immediately ran down my cheeks. I wanted this to be a nightmare. Matt and Tord were very bloody as they cooked breakfast. "Oh hello Y/N!" Matt said. "W-Why do y-you do t-this to m-me...?" I said in between sobs. "It's because we love you Y/N~." Tord said.

~After the terrifying breakfast~

I was checking that the boys weren't home so I could talk to Cathie. She's the only person who truly cares about me. She tried helping me escape this hell hole but we'd always get caught. They usually lock her in her room all day. She didn't have any food, water, or any medical care. She's in terrible shape right now. She'd get beaten for every time she's even near me. She used to be energetic and pretty happy. With her random jokes and her being completely weird. It was better back then. When the boys weren't insane and Cathie was herself.

I quietly ran down the hallway and went into Cathie's room. I brought food and water since she was literally dying very slowly. It was very dark. Her room was a total mess. I even found some dried up blood in a corner. There were scratches on the walls. Pictures and drawings of her and the boys were either burned or ripped to shreds. "Cathie-!" I stopped when a huge knife was thrown at my face. Luckily, it missed and went on a picture of all of us having a group photo together. "O-Oh, it's j-just you..." Cathie said coming out of a corner. She was very thin. She had huge dark bags under her eyes. Her dark brown eyes turned into a dull grey. There were bruises and cuts all around her body. She looked like she got hit by a truck.

Ok I gotta go to sleep. It's very late. I'll be making a part dos tomorrow. Goodnight peeps!