4. Four Fandoms. One house. What could go wrong?

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Symphony mouth stayed open as she surveyed the hallway. She lifted her arm and almost everyone trained their weapon on her. I quickly jumped in front of her and tried reasoning with them.

"Woah, woah okay guys. Everyone, this is Symphony. Shes my best friend and about as obsessed with you as I am. I promise she will not hurt you."

Everyone lowered their weapons. The commotion of her arrival made them forget they were about to kill each other. I quickly got Tris and Tobias back story.

The last thing they remembered was opening the file and shutting down power to the wall. I grabbed Insurgent and handed it to Tris. Then I made my way to the seven others.

According to Jason, Percy and Annabeth had just come back from the Underworld. I grabbed The House of Hades and handed it to Annabeth, ignoring the pouting look that appeared on Percys face. It would be better understood by his girlfriend.

I divided everyone else, including the ones who were reading, up into a different room, praying and hoping they wouldnt decide to come out and go on a killing spree.

Symphony hadnt moved from her spot and I dragged her to my room. I left the door open, just in case someone decided to yell a war cry.

I walked wearily over to my bed and threw myself on top. It wasnt noon yet and already I was ready for bed. This was ridiculous. I buried my head in my pillow and let out a weary sigh. I had just gotten up like two hours ago. At least let me have woken up!

"How?? When? Why?" I heard Symphony sputter from beside my bed.

I looked up from my pillow and my piercing blue eyes met her astonished hazel ones. I sat up and from some reason, I started laughing. I began laughing so hard that tears started streaming down my face. My best friends look of astonishment turned to one of fear. She slowly started backing up, her eyes trained on me. Some best friend. If she was having a mental breakdown, I wouldve supported her.

"Girl are you okay?" she asked cautiously.

My laughter turned to actual crying. "W-what do y-you think?" I hiccupped, looking up at her. I began taking deep breaths, trying to get my hysteria under control. That stupid look drained from her face, and she came over and sat beside me.

"To answer your questions, Im not sure how they got here. I woke up this morning and the guy that I have been obsessed with for as long as I can remember was standing in my bedroom. Which wouldnt have been as creepy if it wasnt for the fact that hes supposed to be fictional. And dead. Wow I need a life. Anyway, Im not sure why hes here. I dont know why there all here. The Percy Jackson ones and Divergent arrived like a few minutes before you did. And I dont know how Im supposed to get them back," I puffed out a breath.

Symphony started rubbing my back and I rested my head in my hands. Four hours ago, my life made sense. Well kind of. More sense than this. Now I had my four favorite fandoms come alive and terrorize me.

"Now all I need is for Jack Sparrow to come walking in and say, 'Why is the rum gone'?" I grumbled. Just then, there was a knock on my door.

"Oh, you have got to be kidding me! I didnt mean literally" I exclaimed, lifting my head up. To my relief, it was my mother. The look on her face was hilarious as she stared at me.

"Why do you look like your life is over?" she asked me. I was about to reply, when she cut me off. "You were on Pinterest and came across things about Newt, didnt you," she said raising her eyebrow.

I mentally facepalmed and inwardly groaned. My mother knew me too well. If she only knew the reason, I was contemplating disappearing, she might have a heart attack. I watched as she walked in my room and began picking up my clothes.

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