The bed was large and comfortable enough to take a nap on. The curtains were blue, the pillows were fluffy looking, and the room had all sorts of knickknacks on shelves. A small wooden table stood right by my side, next to a small window covered by thick red velvet curtains. I looked over to my left, where two big, heavy glass doors led out to an elegant patio. It overlooked some sort of garden or park, but I couldn’t make it out. There were trees and bushes everywhere, covering most of what I could see. In the distance, I saw what looked like a giant castle, built out of stone. My eyes widened as I realized just how beautiful and impressive the house was. This wasn’t a normal house…
I sat up straight, noticing that a note lay beside me on the bedside table. It said simply, “Welcome, my sweets. I hope you can believe I love you.” I reached for it, feeling the paper between my fingers. It felt soft, but also extremely strong. It looked expensive. I picked it up, unfolding the page and reading it carefully. Who's home is this I wondered. How did I get here? What am I doing here, who could be this insane? I shook my head lightly and sighed. I needed to start figuring out what happened.
I took one last look around the room, making sure everything was ok before getting up and grabbing my bag. When I opened the door, I found myself standing on a marble staircase leading into the living room. It was a nice place. Not too big or fancy, but it looked nice. Two people sitting on the couch turned their heads toward me. I froze when I noticed the woman, staring directly at me. She had short hair, almost like mine, except that her eyes were golden instead of my brown ones. She wore a tight purple dress, which made her look stunning. Her skin was fair, but not pale, which contrasted greatly against her red hair and bright red cheeks. She smiled brightly at me, standing up and coming towards me. She held out her arms...