This is a fun book to get me back into writing because i really like it and it's concept, so if you want an update ask and I'll write but there won't be a set schedule for it yet. This is gonna be full of angst because 1. I like this concept 2. I'm bored 3. I need to get my anger out somehow Read if you want, prolly gonna be a a lot of heart breaking though, and I switch point of views so may be confusing to some people "The last thing I remember is going to that fun house thing with Shitty Hair.... I try and stand up only to find out I'm tied down to a chair. My arms are tied to each of the chair's arms and my legs to it's legs. I run through possible ways to get out of the restraints as I look around the room. My only light is one of those cliché lamp-like lights hanging from the ceiling right above me. I strain my eyes to try and see anything else around the room but there's nothing besides my little circle and a blinking red light I can only assume is a camera." (Chapter 5) "He pushes away from me and looks me in the eyes for a second before saying "good choice." He goes back to the cart and grabs a knife. He cuts through the many layers of duck tape torturously slow, staring at my anxious face the whole time. After he gets one arm off he glares at me, daring me to try and hit him." (Chapter 8) If you want more then read it, up to you in the end cause I just wanna have fun with angst