On a dark and stormy night, the sound of nothing but thunder and lightning and loud pouring rain slapping the windows of the wicked old house. The house was abandoned and lonely. It learks behind the woods, where most people never dare to search. Theres a legend that goes around "whatever gets in, never gets out" and it's true. Brandon, only 14 years old, was dared to go through the woods and into the house. If he successfully completed the task, he was known as the king of dares. Ofcoarse, he accepted the dare. When he left, there was never a sight of him...ever. Some people say he faked his death. Others say, he lost his way out. No one knows the truth. Except for me. Why? Because I was the one who when through it all. Who am I you ask? My name used to be Angie, but from previous events, you can call me "Stabby".
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.