((Kevin is a wonderful singer. And that's why this song is being used in this chapter))

((Kevin's p.o.v))

I woke up with my head hurting like crazy, it was like I had a hangover from drinking. But a lot worse. Looking around I found out I was back home. But, I didn't want to be back home.

I got up and went over to my computer to find the sims still playing, Jim and the others doing their own things like nothing ever happened to them.

Checking the time I found out it was still the same day, even though I felt like it was months inside there. Weird.

I was happy that I was safe. But something hit me hard.
Where's (y/n)? Did she exist? Is she real? These questions I asked made my head hurt more.

I felt a tingle in my chest, I missed her, and I wanted to see her again. But that would probably never happen, she's probably across the world knowing my luck.

I sit down at my desk and rethink what happened, was this all just a dream? Did I just pass out while playing? Did (y/n( even exist? I want her to be real, But something tells me she isn't.

I stare at the screen for what seemed like hours on end, before I shut it off and leave. I just needed to lay my head down and think about this again.

I couldn't be a dream, I felt pain when Jim was attacking me, it felt too real so it has to be real. That or I'm just going crazy. I wouldn't be surprise if I did go crazy. I mean, I had a lifelike dream of a fake murder trying to kill me.

I thought just to go back to bed. But before I had the chance I got a notification from my phone telling me someone had emailed me. Strange, no one ever emails me unless it's some junk mail.

Opening it up I found the first word to be a familiar name.

(Y/n).