You couldnt believe it. You're band, Insangels, has blown up like crazy after the release of your debut album. It was all so much to take in, but the tours the paparazzi, the fans.... it was a dream come true. You and your bandmates, Georgia, Olive and Pearl, had all dropped out of highschool to start a band, not knowing it would lead to this amount of fame.

In England, there was a mansion called Button house, and through the field and forests, there was an area which was used for events, in your case, a music festival. You had just finished your world tour, and your manager decided that the band should finish by playing at this music festival. When you began, your stage presence and singing immediatley caught the attention of everyone in the audience, who were holding up posters, throwing their clothes at you, and screaming the lyrics out.

As your band finished playing, you were met with applause from everyone as you all went backstage. You needed to go to the toilet, so you exited the area and walked over to a line of portapottys by the forest. But before you could enter, a man stopped you. He seemed to be a fan, and was gushing like crazy. It got quite creepy, as his comments became more inappropriate, so you ended the conversation and went to the bathroom.

When you got out, ready for your next performance, you suddenly felt a hand clamp over your mouth, dragging you away. You couldnt even scream, as the same man from before dragged you into the forest. You tried to fight back, screaming and shouting, but within a flash he had stuck a knife in you. Without thinking, you started running through the forest, screaming bloody murder.

You made it to the field near Button House, hoping someone was inside as you kept screaming. But it fell on deaf ears, and as the man caught up, he continued to stab you, and you felt your life slipping away.

In front of you, watching helplessly, were the Ghosts of button house. There was nothing they could do, as they watched the man run away, leaving you dead.