A young woman with long black hair stared out upon the reflective pool. Her brown eyes shone with happiness. A brunette with blood red eyes stood at her side, smiling. Suddenly, something pushed the woman forward, causing her to fall. She tumbled down the many steps, letting out a loud scream. She was caught by a black haired male, his face expressing concern.

At the top, the brunette had turned to see who had pushed the girl. A blonde male pushed past the brunette, who grabbed his shoulder.

The blonde turned, while a two brunettes and one redhead helped the young woman who had fallen. She looked over at the two males at the top of the stairs.

The blonde turned to face the brunette, who spoke with a slightly high-pitched voice.

"What was that for?" he spat.

"She was in my way." growled the blonde. This made the brunette narrow his eyes, and reach into his pocket. The black haired woman took off, running up the stairs with her eyes wide with fear.

"Jimmy, no!" she yelled with a british accent.

The brunette stole a glance at her, but pulled a glinting knife from his pocket.

"Oh, I'm scared." said the blonde in a sarcastic and slightly bored tone. Jimmy let out a high-pitched laugh.

"Hey, wanna know my-" Jimmy began. But was cut off as the woman grabbed his wrist.

"Jimmy!" she repeated. "No secret telling!"

Jimmy sighed and put the knife away, but punched the blonde in the nose. Hard. The blonde yelled but Jimmy and the woman walked back down.

"Holly, why did you ruin the fun?" Jimmy muttered as they walked.

"Jimmy, we are in a different dimension. The infanate, to be exact." Holly began. "Where people don't come back from the dead. And there is no flying, no nukes, no crazy Sally, no paranormal activity." She said the last one in a slightly sad tone. Jimmy rolled his eyes.

"This is where the creators live. The one who made us, our friends, family, enemies." she added. This caught Jimmy's attention.

"They control us?" he questioned. Holly nodded.

She stole a glance at the people she had fallen onto, who stared at Jimmy with awe. Jimmy threw a nearby tourist a dirty look when she bumped into him. She opened her mouth to apologize, but Jimmy cut her off.

"We should go, I don't want people attacking me." He said which offended her. She made a "hmp" noise and stalked off.

The siblings who had helped Holly up were slowly walking toward the two. The two waited.

"Greetings, my name is-" began the oldest, a male with brown hair.

"Venturian." interrupted Holly, her eyes narrowed.

"How'd you know?" said the redhead girl.

"Well, BethanyFrye, I have been watching you for ages." she said, turning to face the redhead.

"On YouTube?" said the brown haired female.

"No, ImmortalKyodai. In Gmod."

"How?" asked the youngest, the black-haired male.

"Guess who I am, HomelessGoomba." Holly replied.

"Uh, your british." began Venturian.

"You remind me a bit of Toast." said ImmortalKyodai.

"Bingo." said Holly. "I'm the one you guys ignore. I actually believe you didn't create me. I'm Holly Toast, Paranormal Investigator Extraordinaire."

At this, the siblings glanced at each-other, passing an unspoken message between them. Venturian nodded.

"And who is your friend?" he asked. Jimmy tensed up but continued staring at the ground.

"No one of importance." said Holly calmly. Venturian raised his eyebrows.

"Jordan asked a question. You should answer it." said BethanyFrye.

"Bethany-" said Venturian.

"Bethany has a point." said ImmortalKyodai.

"Cierra-" began Jordan.

"Agreed." said HomelessGoomba.

"Isaac, you too?" sighed Jordan.

"I answered it." said Holly.

"What is your friend's name?" said Isaac.

Holly was silent, and she glanced at her friend.

"Johnny." said Jimmy, his voice low to sound like Johnny Ghost. The four siblings seemed slightly less tense.

"But Johnny is very important!" cried Isaac.

"Psh. Wanna bet?" said Jimmy, his voice still low.

"We made you, we decided that you are important." said Isaac.

"Only when you guys control me." Jimmy said, a smile creeping up his face. "Otherwise, I'm free to do what I wish. So do the Acachallas. " he laughed. "They love dancing."

He turned to face them, and laughed.

"Wanna know -"