Callie went back to staring at the microwave, and Marie seemed very happy.

Marie mumbled something, but cut herself off. You looked at Marie, and she smiled at you and went to her room.

Callie: She's probably sleepy. It's kinda late.

(Y/N): Yeah, it is late..

Callie's popcorn finished, she popped the door open and took the bag out and opened the bag.

Callie: Want some?

(Y/N): Uhhhh... No, I'm not hungry.

Callie: Well, you wanna watch TV with me?

(Y/N): Sure...

You and Callie sat on the couch and Callie flipped through the channels.
You were thinking, and getting kinda worried. You wanted to stop thinking about it because it was making you sad, but your curiosity was making you want to keep delving deeper into your mind. You felt a overwhelming sadness start to grow inside you, but you couldn't control it. Tears rolled down your cheeks, but Callie didn't notice. You were just as stressed and paranoid as you were sad, and you were moving around on the couch trying to get comfy. You couldn't, and
stopped trying to get comfy. You were trying your hardest to not make a noise, but Callie looked over.

Callie: (crunch) You ok (Y/N)?

(Y/N): Oh, I'm fine!

Callie raised her eyebrow.

Callie: You sure? You're crying. Listen, if you're sad, tell me.

(Y/N): No, I'm fine... it's just... Sh*t has been going down lately, and I'm worried Marie is gonna get seriously injured or killed one of these times.

Callie: Yeah, sh*t has been going down. But she'll be just fine. Don't worry.

(Y/N): I don't think you should have said that.

Callie: Why?

(Y/N): Jinx.

Marie screamed, but her scream was cut off. Callie threw down her bag if popcorn, and ran to Marie's room.

Callie threw the door open, and you looked in. There was a black mist. A face appeared. It had bright white eyes, and it was smiling. It's teeth were covered in blood.

Callie: HOLY SH*T!

You turned to run, but there was no hallway. It was a dead end. You were terrified. You looked back, and the thing was moving towards you.

It stopped, turned to look at Callie, and rushed towards her, she screamed, but her scream was cut off.
It turned to look at you, and rushed towards you, hitting you.

You woke up looking at Marie's worried face.

Marie: (Y/N)! Are you ok?

(Y/N): Ugh... I'm ok...

Marie breathed a sigh of relief and helped you get up. Callie was there, looking over a railing.

Marie: (Y/N), this might be a stupid question, but do you know where the hell we are?

Marie was extremely panicked.

You looked around. It was all too familiar.

(Y/N): Sadly, yes I do.

Marie: Then where are we?

(Y/N): A bottomless staircase.

Callie looked over.

Marie: What? Bottomless? What do you mean?!

(Y/N): I mean it has no bottom.

Marie: I know what that means! But what the hel-

Marie was cut off by loud screaming and crying.

Callie: U-U-U-H G-GUY-YS?

Marie: What?

Marie looked over the railing, and so did you. That bloody toothed white eyed smiling thing was coming up the stairs. Towards you.

Callie was straight f*cking petrified from fear, and Marie just looked.
Marie shook her head and looked at you.

Marie: WHAT IS THAT THING?

(Y/N): 087-1.

Marie: WHAT IS THAT?

(Y/N): The thing coming up the stairs to kill us.

Marie: HOW ARE YOU SO CALM?

(Y/N): Because we are the main protagonists of this story. If we die it'll be over. We won't die, calm down. The "creator" of this story won't let us die.

Marie: WHAT STORY?

(Y/N): I'll explain to you when we get back home.

The thing was was on the last couple of steps, and it killed you, Marie and Callie.

You woke up on the couch with Callie, who was also awake, and you wasted no time getting up and running to Marie's room.

Marie was panicking.

You sat down by Marie and hugged her, which calmed her down.

Marie: What. The. Hell. Was. That?

(Y/N): A dream. We're fine. Just like I told you.

Marie: Whew...

Callie bolted into the room.

Callie: Are you two ok?

(Y/N): We're fine.

Marie: (Y/N), what did you mean by were the main protagonists?

You sighed.