Alex Warren was your average college student. He never believe in paranormal activities till he found out about his old friend skye and what really happened to him

People say that you can never know what goes on behind closed doors. Maybe they shouldn't have paid so much attention to the door and looked more at the curtains. They should examine every stitch, and every color. You can tell a lot about a person by seeing if their curtains match their carpet. Surprisingly, the curtains did match the carpet. Those red rose-patterned curtains told a story so unbelievable I wouldn't be able to properly elaborate. How can I tell you the story of the torn red rose-patterned curtains in a way that you can truly experience every occurrence? They say dead men tell no tales so you will never hear mine. Or maybe you will hear because I am not even certain that I am actually dead. Perhaps I should just tell you the story so you can decide for yourself. The answer lies behind the closed curtains.

warning, kinda graphic (: When Alexis wakes up, not in her bed, She is being brutaly beaten and tortured, she will give it everything she has in her to get back home. But will falling in love hold her back?

She thought the world was against her and being loved just wasn't for her, until she met four boys determined to change that. (the writing in this is certainly not my best, just a heads up) warning: this book deals with triggering topics such as eating disorders, self-harm, and suicide. [highest ranking ~ #1 fanfiction] 2015 by mrcalibu. All rights reserved (I do not own 5 Seconds of Summer, Hi Or Hey Records, Arzaylea, Bryana Holly, or any real-life characters that may be involved in the story. I only own my own characters, such as Daisy. Every character and their actions in this book is strictly fictional.)