You don't know what happened, maybe it's a bad joke from the spirits again, but you're back in the past. A simple nap that ended up with you waking up back in the hellish house, but the old one, the one that has some living being. It took you a while to realize that it wasn't just a silly dream, because stubbing your toe on the bed hurt, but it really hurt, it was a test and if it hurt it's not a dream, some kind of paradox or ridiculous power of a spirit that you're too tired to try to decipher, again. The problem is, you're back in hell, with your old shitty appearance, in which you're not a decomposing body, which is a fucking weird feeling. But the worst part is that you're acting strangely to your past self. Elizabeth is suspicious, so is your father (he's not a problem yet, he doesn't spend much time at home, and you've always avoided him. Now that you know who he really is, the more you avoid him the better), and your brother, who makes you want to vomit when you remember what you did, or rather, are going to do.

It's simple: try to act normally without making Elizabeth and Evan even more suspicious due to the sudden change. Elizabeth is already following you to see what you're up to (you pretend you don't know she's doing it), without leaving any clues for your father (who probably won't even notice without it being a drastic change), and avoid your brother's damn birthday party somehow. It would be simple if it wasn't complicated, Evan keeps avoiding you no matter how gentle you sound, the gentler you are, the more afraid he is, thank your past self, and don't even mention Michael's ridiculous and idiotic friends from the past, they didn't understand anything, fuck their confusion, really. Everything is weird now, after Michael gets out of this ridiculous game he will have time off from work, for sure.

''Leave me alone..'' The little brother says in tears and low and muffled cries while hiding from Michael under the bed, the same Michael who is trying to calm him down, which is doing the opposite