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Pheobe fell onto her bed after a tiring trip to another alternate universe. She really enjoyed escaping her own life by traveling to some alternate universe, but it was so tiring! She was about to get ready for bed and fall into what she hoped would be a blissful sleep when she heard a door opening. Pheobe lived completely alone, so this was suspicious, but it mostly just annoyed her. She just wanted to fall asleep. She walked towards the sound, ready to beat the crap out of whoever disturbed her. Her steps barely made any noise, something she'd trained on.

Her mental alarms went of when she saw a blonde standing by her window, as is she was waiting for someone. Her forest green eyes travelled over the room as she leaned against the wall. Some type of thin tupe was strapped on her back and she had a pouch by her left hip. She wore a black hoodie and a pair of black jeans. The hood of the hoodie had been ripped off, which didn't seem to bother the blonde.

Pheobe stepped out of the shadows. "Yo, weirdo! What are you doing in my apartment?"

The blonde's face turned to hers and a sadistic smirk made its way up her lips. "Pheobe Chisholm, nice to meet you."

"Not so nice to meet you, creep," Pheobe replied.

"You need to come with me," the blonde said. "The easy or the hard way. Your choice."

"Uh, why should I do that?" Pheobe said. "I mean, isn't that the first thing your parents teach you? Not to go with stranger. Especially ones with ripped off hoods?"

"Hard way it is," the blonde said and grabbed the tube off her back.

"Uh, no. I never even answered your question. Tell me, what is the easy way and what is the hard way?"

"The easy way is that you just come with me, and the hard way is... well, you'll see if you go that route," the blonde growled.

"Did you just growl?" Pheobe asked.

The blonde rolled her eyes and grabbed a dart from her pouch and put it in the tube. "Like I said before, hard way it is."

"Try me," Pheobe said.

The blonde put the tube to her mouth and blew. A dart flew out of it at an amazing speen. Pheobe tried to dodge it, but it landed in her shoulder. Pheobe tried to pull it out, but found that it was stuck. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pull it out. "So this is the hard way."

"Indeed it is," the blonde said. "Tell me, which would've you prefered?"

"None of them," Pheobe replied. "I would've liked to knock you out and hand you over to the police for attempted kidnapping."

"Ah, I see," the blonde said. "But that's not what I want and soon, you will obey me."

"Right," Pheobe said, rolling her eyes. "Like that would ever happen."

"Only time can tell."

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Haily was walking down the hallway on her way to breakfast, her stomach growling in hunger but the growling ceased (due to disgust) when she ran into Madeline.

Haily decided to pull a small prank which she decided would be hilarious, and she knew that Madeline wouldn't enjoy. Haily widened her eyes in shock before sheilding them with her hands.

"What?" Madeline growled and Haily really had to try to not smirk. "Why are you hiding your eyes?"

"I get that you're a weird hood person, but could you at least put on some pants?"

Haily un-shielded her eyes to see her reaction. Madeline looked down in horror, really falling for it. When she realized that she'd been pranked she looked up, rage clear in her eyes. "Haily, I swear to God-"

"Blah, blah, blah!" Haily said and skipped down the hallway.

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When Pheobe woke up the first thing that struck her was the sore feeling which was spread over her entire body. She sat up and looked around the room she woke up in. The walls were white, to be honest, everything was white. Her black clothing really stood out, not that she minded.

She heard someone knock on her door and found the blonde haired woman from last night standing there. Pheobe clenched her fists and glared into her annoying green eyes.

"Hello, Pheobe," she said.

"Hello, weirdo," Pheobe replied.

"You may call me Madeline," the blonde said.

"You know what, I think weirdo suits you," Pheobe said.

Madeline rolled her eyes, "breakfast is ready, so why don't you follow me."

"How 'bout I don't?" Pheobe replied.

"Y'know, you're not the only one here, the others are waiting," Madeline said.

"Like that's gonna make me follow you," Pheobe said.

"They didn't come willingly either," Madeline responded.

"You really think I'm coming with you, don't you?" Pheobe said.

Madeline sighed. "That's it, I'm done playing nice."

Madeline grabbed Pheobe's arm and dragged her down the hallway. Pheobe struggled, but Madeline's grip was tight.

"Hey, weirdo! Let me go!"

Madelines grip only tightened and she didn't stop until they stood before two white double doors. Madeline pushed them open and threw Pheobe on the floor. "Hey!"

Pheobe glanced up at the six people sitting on a table. There were two boys and 4 girls. They were all different, but none of them looked happy to be there. The boy with a bunch of piercings dropped his eating utensils and stood up, his chair falling to the floor. "Well, look at this. Welcome to Madelines fucking home for people she fucking kidnapped 'cause she's a fucking psychopathic bitch!"

Water flew out of the nostrils of the girl that sat next to the boy with piercings. She was basically laughing her head off. She had a full fringe hair style and shoulder length hair.  Beside with the girl with the fringe hairstyle sat another girl. Her hair was dyed pastel pink and she had a muscular figure. Pastel girl was smiling down at her food, as she continued to pick at an egg with her fork. Across from pastel girl sat a boy with black hair with blue highlights. Beside blue boy sat a girl with large wings. Her hair was brown and curly and Pheobe could only imagine how it bounced on her shoulders when she walked. Beside curly haired girl sat a girl with two different eye colors. Her left eye was dark blue, while her right was hazel.

Pheobe got up and brushed the dirt of her black clothes and sat down at an empty seat beside pastel girl. "What is this place?"

"I wish I knew," she said. "All I know that I do not want to be here."

"I'm guessing I won't like it here then," Pheobe replied.

"No, you won't," the girl said. "I'm pretty sure Madeline's the only one who could ever like it here, and she's psychopathic."

"I can tell," Pheobe responded." "Her smile is so sadistic."

"Yeah, by the way, I'm Persephone Agastas, although I don't mind Seph," the pastel girl said.

"I'm Pheobe Chisholm," Pheobe said. "When did you get here?"

"Two days ago," Persephone answered.

"And I got here, well, I don't know. I just woke up," Pheobe said. "Who are the others? I don't want to have to call them Piercing Boy, Wing Girl, Auburn Girl, Fringe Girl, Blue Boy."

"It's okay. I got you covered," Persephone laughed. "Piercing Boy is Loukas a lot of weird middle names Johnson, Wing Girl is Haily Smith, Auburn Girl is Alicia James, Fringe Girl is Blythe Greenberg and Blue Boy is Alve Smith."

"I'm guessing Alve and Haily aren't related," Pheobe said.

"I didn't even think about that," Persephone said. "They have the same last name."

"Smith is a popular last name!" Haily called out.

"You don't say!" Loukas said sarcastically.

"I was stating the obvious!"

"Sometimes the obvious doesn't need to be fucking stated!"

"Loukas," Blythe said. "Chill."

"Fine," Loukas said and sat down.

"Ha!" Haily called out.

Loukas immediately stood up again. "Oh, you're gonna fucking get it!"

He then jumped on Haily as she laughed at his anger. They fell to the floor and fought while Blythe and Alve tried to seperate them, trying to prevent any serious damage.

"Like Loukas said before, welcome to to Madeline's fucking home for people she fucking kidnapped 'cause she's a fucking psychopathic bitch."

I hope you enjoyed the chapter! Sorry if any of them were out of character!