"LET'S TURN IT UP!" The dj on the stage called, and the crowd roared in response. It was a late party at VidCon, and the rave was becoming too much. Your head felt like it was going to explode from the noise, the people, the lights, the smells- you had to get out. You pushed through the packed crowd of people in the large room, your breath coming in short breaths. Suddenly, you lost your footing, stumbling into someone. "Sorry!" you cried, but the man caught you before you fell. "Woah! You don't look good!" He said over the noise. When you looked into his face, you realized this want just anyone. This was Thomas Sanders.