Student life as a highschooler is quite debilitating. To combat this, you regularly take walks through the town, further examining anything you find peculiar—it's a good way to get stress out. One night, you come upon a very old looking house, the windows on the left side having shattered to pieces who knows how long ago. The front door is cracked open, and absolutely no sound can be heard from inside the eerie building. Curiously, you step into the seemingly-abandoned building, a wave of dust passing by your face as you quietly push open the rusted door. The old home seemed completely deserted—not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.

Walking through the rooms, the stench of mold and rotted trash fills your nose. Despite the degraded condition of the home, it seems like the building had only been vacated a few months ago at most.

Stepping into one of the bedrooms, you almost have a heart attack as you lay your eyes on a girl, lying still on the bed. She's breathing, but she makes no move to look up, even as the floorboards creak beneath your feet. Her long, white hair falls down her back and onto the bed, and her pale skin looks almost ghoulish. The room around isn't in an any better shape—rotten, stinky trash covers the floor, and flies buzz about the room incessantly.