The ground consumed my feet, as everything turned into a blurr. The last thing I remembered was questions, “who am I? Who are you?”

I started running though a house of horror, not knowing exactly what I was running from. Luckily I had a companion, she seemed as confused and scared as I was. We both stood in a room, full of fear, as shadows neared us. They looked from hell ready to grab whoever could come close to touch. She whimpered in fear and mumbled softly under her breathe. I couldnt tell exactly what it was, but I can certainly make out names. Next thing I know, two people came towards us. They were the only people who seemed normal, yet they werent. A girl who looked as if it was the girls mother showed, she had her hair grabbed up with a red hair clip and a red cardigan to match, a Grey undershirt, and black pants to go along with it, as well as some sandals, the kind you leave outside before entering in. She had what I believed to be her son with her, almost as tall as her. she seemed to be 5’6 so this boy can possibly be 5’4. He looked similar to the girl whimpering in fear, they had the same features. Strangely enough, the mother did not. The mother didnt look at me as a matter of fact, and she did not feel the need to turn to show. They suddenly grabbed my hand and...