You and Simon are friends. Or.. were friends. You two had met when you moved into the house next to him and you’re mother and his mother forced him to go and befriend you. You had been friends up until his teen years, it all took a horrible turn. It was the middle of July/June and you decided to take him for a ride since you two haven’t talked since you had fallen down the stairs, which was months ago.

Now you two had been driving, normally talking until you had started arguing and had driven through a snowy road, getting out and walking because the car had stopped working, something had chased you two. Ghost had fallen through a hole in the road and you had jumped to. Waking up in.. your house..? You two had decided to see if you could defeat whatever that thing that chased you to maybe get back home. You had been walking, reaching you’re stair case. The same one you fell down from.