Anna Peterson is a 16-year old girl who has had a hard life. Her family hates her, or at least that's how she feels. She has only one friend, Sam, she can turn to when things get unbearable. When she finally manages to break free from her family and gets her own apartment, she sees the light in the darkness. She invites Sam to spend the evening at her place as soon as she has moved in. But things change for the worse when Anna and Sam starts playing their favorite game. Will Anna survive the horror that awaits her? A/N: This is my very first story and I wrote it like a lifetime ago... I'm currently working on a re-write of this, but due to my very busy life, it's going rather slowly D:
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