On Halloween night, a Wattpad fanfic writer receives a mysterious message in her inbox: WHATEVER YOU DO, DON'T READ THIS... She should've listened.

#1 in Horror - 11/17/15 "Shhh, don't make a sound." I feel a grip around my neck feeling his hot breath on my ear. "Or I'll kill you here and now." He whispers as I felt something sharp on the side of my waist that was piercing the surface of my skin. My heart pounds heavily my breathing became strained causing me to exhale faster and heavier. We stood inside my bedroom feet away from my sleeping husband he pulls me closer to his body moving backwards to the hallway. I could only follow hoping that my life would be spared. Suddenly, we stopped by the edge of the staircase. "You're mine." He whispers in a hoarse tone placing a kiss on my cheek hitting me on the head with the back of the knife. I was seeing double. I was feeling dizzy, everything was spinning. I felt like I was in slow motion groaning at the pain looking down the stairs. That's the last thing I see before I black out. A/N: WARNING, there is profanity, gory scenes and mild sexual content throughout the book. For all you grammar nazi's. This is by no means a final draft. There are many errors and I'll get to them. Don't read if you find my grammar shitty. Lmao.

It's ludicrous, how people find pleasure in racking others with pain. Well, in all aspects it's odious, but it seems right to some psychos. I don't think any one wants to sink 6 feels beneath the earth surface, even if hard times keeps crawling into that persons life. Everyone wants to live to see a splendid tomorrow. A tomorrow that is allergic to agony, and built with a smile. How would you feel if someone brutally murders you and trashes you in a pit were dead animals won't even be thrown into? If you get the chance to find your murderers, what would you do to them? Now, meditate on that. Note: She is coming to get you. Don't bother running. She is behind you.

we all know about spirit game... this story is about people who played spirit game and what happened to them