Ethan's nightmares are terrifying. He hates falling asleep; he hates having to witness the twisted world that he's forced into when he closes his eyes. But when they begin to blend into reality, facing them may be his only choice. __________________ IMPORTANT NOTICE - if you're reading this story on a site that is not www.wattpad.com then you could be at risk of a malware attack. Furthermore, please go to this link: www.wattpad.com/user/z0mbies, and report to me where you are reading this story. Thank you. WARNING: This story contains distressing material. Reader discretion advised. The characters in this book are fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead is entirely coincidental.

"Give me ten days, and I can give you ten reasons not to die." Evan paused. "And if I can't change your mind by then, you can go jump off that cliff."

"Is that all? Is this all you are? Oh trust me, there are so much more to you than you think. You haven't got the slightest idea what you yourself are capable of. And you already killed most of my men." She chuckled with her usual sadistic grin. "Well. Try me you whore. I'll kill plenty more people just to stuff it in that big empty head of yours." I started laughing. Blood and pain, blood and pain, its all I remember. Revenge. Kill. Sluts. People. Ivy. Hate. Crimson. Scream. RUN. Whom is on what side? Can you tell? Can anyone tell? Does it even matter? Good and evil. Isn't it all the same? Pick a side.