A noise outside my window made me wake up. I looked around my room and saw a dark shape climbing in. I screamed. Another shape came in and covered my mouth with freezing hands. I struggled, but they wouldn't let go. The other thing, a girl, bit me, and it hurt. My parents ran in then. The people went away from me and bit my parents, killing them. Others came. They attacked the other people. I couldn't move. I was too tired. When the other people were dead, one came up to me. He tried to talk to me, but I couldn't hear him, I was too tired.

I woke up in a different room. Seven really pretty people watched me. I crawled into a corner. I wouldn't talk to them. Why was I here?