The Amnesia Games

The Beginning

You all know the games Amnesia. You also know Pewdiepie, Cryaotic, CinnamonToastKen, Minx, and Game Grumps, right? Well, this story is how 10 friends get sucked into those games. Yes, there may be some gore and death, but that's what happened. I'm twlling you all I remember, from the very beginning.....

It started when I was at the Coleman's house.

"You damned, filthy rat! Get up!"

Clank!

"I'm sorry! I really am!"

Clatter!

"You monster! You killed my daughter!"

I glanced at the bloody body of a pretty brunette. It wasn't my fault! Hillary got on my nerves by calling me a dumb blonde. A knife was enclosed in my fingers and I wasn't thinking. Quickly, I turned and the knife slipped, hitting her straight in the heart.

"You will pay for this!"

Slap!

Her hand came in contact with my face hard. The slap stung and tears welled in my eyes. She kept going. Jennifer, the mother, kicked me and slapped me over and over. Blood teickled down my face from my mouth once she kicked me for the last time. I thought I was going to die.

Then, it happened.

I felt myself being picked up and tossed. I felt the cold wintery breeze as I landed on the grass. Tears fell rapidly.

"And stay out, you worthless whore of a orphan!"

With that, the door slammed. Way to go, Claire. That's the fifth family this week you blew. The other four weren't as brutal. Jennifer was a prostitute who got drunk everyday. She would get drunk and beat me, then apologise and hug me. Make up your mind, bitch! Slowly, I got up. Pain shot threw my left rib cage. Damn slut broke my ribs. Deal with it, Claire.

I got up, clutching my side. For hours and hours I walked towards the orphanage.

"Claire!"

Haven? I turned to see a familer slender figure. The manager was like my mom to me. "Sweetie, what happened?" She asked.

"Jennifer."

"What did you do?"

I hesitated, looking at my feet.

"I accidentally let a knife slipped and it hit Hillary."

Haven gasped. But, unlike Jennifer, she hugged me. We walked to her car and drove to the orphanage. Once we got there, I smiled. The familiar scent of delicious baked sweets wafted around me from the kitchen.

"Good gracious me! Claire, inside now!" The nanny, Penelope, said. I followed her to the emergency room in the orphanage. Good to be back where I belong.

******Arin's POV*******

"Goddammit!" I screeched, throwing down the controller. Danny and I were playing Mario Kart and he won....again.

"I swear, you are the worst Mario Kart player ever!" He taunted, smirking. I rolled my eyes.

"Barry, can you rewind Arin's rage and slomo it?"

Barry nodded. Barry, our silent editor, just sat there, chilling. I wondered how the man did it. Danny laughed and fell of the couch. No thanks to me.

"Dude, calm yourself." I said.

"Next time on Game Grumps, I will finally maybe beat Danny!" I said before turning off the camera. I relaxed and layed back on the couch. Staring at the ceiling, I brushed some hair out of my face.

"Dude, your never gonna beat me."

Great, Danny. Way to ruin my moment of peace. Suddenly, I felt this chill. Something was happening. And somehow, it was connected to me.

*******Claire's POV*******

After my surgery, I sat down to eat. I glanced around, smiling. I felt like I owned this place. Claire Nicole Hansen, only kid to be adopted and thrown out 27 billion times, longest kid to be staying at Sunny Hills Orphanage for All. I wandered if I would ever be loved. Probably not. Here's why:

1. No one likes a girl who acts like a boy

2. I have ADD

3. I was born with scars on the back of my neck

4. Every couple knows what happened.

My only known relative was Felix Kjellberg, otherwise known as PewDiePie. He was Swedish. No way I'm moving to Sweden unless it's confirmed I have no living relatives in the USA.

If your wandering what happened, I'm not telling you. It's terrible. It's how my parents died. I never talked about my parents. They died when I was very little, maybe 2. I just don't like to talk about it. But, somehow, I knew I had a relative out there. I belived.

Three Days Later

I woke up to a cat purring. I glanced up to see a fluffy gray cat.

"Smokey, get off me." I grumbled, tossing to the other side. The other girls in my room were already up, probably mooning over boys and shit. Girl stuff. I was more into video games and reading. Call me a nerd.

I got up and changed into a t-shirt, sweatshirt, jeans, and Converse. I couldn't really give a fuck how I dressed. Soon, I was downstairs in the mess hall.

It was going to be a long day.

******Arin's POV********

I groaned as I woke up on the couch. What the hell? Whatever. Slowly, I brushed a hand through my messy brown hair with a blonde streak. I glanced over to see Barry asleep at the computer, Danny just on the floor, and Suzy lrobably in bed.

I walked into the kitchen and opened the fridge. "Just as I did, the phone rang. Ugh.

"Hello?"

"Mr. Arin Hansen?"

"Yes?"

"We have some very important news."

20 minutes later

"So I have a sister?" I hesitated, looking at my feet.

"Yes. Claire Nicole Hansen. So, are you interested? She is your sister after all."

"Sure. Why not?" I said. Big mistake.

"Ok. Stop by anytime to pick her up and sign the forms."

I nodded. Once I hung up the phone, Danny walked in.

"Who was that?"

"N-No one." I said. Hesitentaly, I made got some cereal out and sat down, eating. Danny, Barry, and now Suzy, joined me shortly.

"What's wrong, Arin?" My wife asked.

"Nothing." I said. "Danny, we can't do Game Grumps today. Jjst go ahead and so Steam Train." I said, getting up. I had to see her. I had to see my sister.

Sister.

It had been so long since I heard her name. Claire Nicole. Hansen.

This was going to be crazy.

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