Yuki's POV

My hands were now tied behind my back and my feet were tied together.
I still lay on the same bed, Sam snuggled up behind me.
He was asleep. He had pulled me close to him, putting his leg over mine and wrapping his arms around my chest with his face rested on my neck.
When he was asleep, the Sam I knew was there but couldn't do anything. But he was happy to be beside me, I could tell.
I knew if I moved I would disturb him and he can do some deadly things.
I could hear screams throughout the manor. I didn't know who's screams they belonged to, I didn't care. I'll be trapped here forever, even when I die. My friends can't save me now.
I felt Sam stir beside me and his loud yawn.

"You awake?"
He asked me. I pretended to sleep. I didn't want to talk to this monster.

"Guess I'll just wake you on my own."

Before I could stop him, he turned my face. My eyes were closed but I could feel his stare on me. His lips met mine. I still didn't move. He was trying to taunt me. It wasn't going to work. He sighed again and literally pushed me out of the bed, me falling on my face.

"What the hell was that for?"
I asked him, mad.

"To wake you up,"
He replied, smirking. I only scowled at him.

"Jerk."

"Princess."

Grian's POV

When Y/N said Auri~San was smart, she wasn't joking. Auri~San had attempted to slit my throat when I entered the room. Thank Gord I quickly moved and kicked her away, she dropped her knife when she hit the wall. I had picked up her knife and stabbed her, leaving her to die.

'Now to regroup with everyone.'
I thought to myself.

I ran into the hallway where I found Kate~Chan, Lil~Chan, and Freya.

"Good you're all here, meaning Ellen is still looking for Sam and Yuki."
I greeted them.

"Where's Y/N?"
Freya asked.

I looked around worriedly. She was nowhere to be seen. Y/N of all people should be here.

"We need to find her, come on!"

Your POV

Old me left me in here after lecturing me about how I had to die, why I shouldn't have been born, and why she should take my place. But I would actually love her if she didn't hate me. If my parents were still alive we would be more than happy to adopt her into our lives. She's basically my twin sister. But she's literally me. But we're nothing alike. The girl I now remember and the girl I saw in my vision, was independent. She was ready to go explore the world and do good things. But the person that was in front of me wasn't that girl. With the time she's spent dead, she's become angry and full of hatred. Seeking revenge. She wants my blood on her hands. Or rather than, our hands.
I'm so curious if our parents were reborn too because I was adopted. I was adopted not long after birth.
I wonder who my parents were in this century.
Obviously they died from old age, natural disasters, or disease but this is now the modern world. My parents can't die from old age, in less they had me very old but still. I'm not old enough for them to be an elder. And I would be different if they had me when they were older.

(going to state now I am not making fun of anyone. My best friend is disfunctional and her brain works differently from her parents having her at an old age)

I wish someone could find me now and get me out of here. Just to end this now. Get Yuki back to our world. Get Sam back to normal.
Get everyone safely back home.
Grian and I can restart our relationship knowing the horrible murders are over. My horrible shadowy demon lord will be out of my life forever, he will soon be erased from my mind.
I just want everything to be normal. If I die here I'll never be able to experience marriage, being a mom, seeing England or just all of Europe, graduating high school and college. I wouldn't be able to experience all of that.
None of my friends will have a proper barrial. My parents won't have a proper barrial, well someone can make one for them but their daughter should be there.
I always wondered what I would be when I'm older, besides traveling the world. Maybe I can find a job where I write about the places I see. That would be nice.
I've realized I want to see the world with Grian by my side. Not Kyle or anybody else. Just Grian and my children. And of course there will be times I want my girls to come.
I want Grian to be the one who gets on his knee and takes my hand, asking me for my hand in marriage. I want him to be the one who puts that beautiful ring on my finger. I want Grian to be the one who I spend the rest of my life with. I want my family to be with him. I want to be barried beside him.
It's so funny how I keep thinking "I want."
It makes me sound, desperate.
But this is me fantasizing my future, the future I want to see happen. This isn't me demanding. This is me wishing.
Tears rolled down my face as I realized I will never be able to enjoy or experience any of those things.
I closed my eyes as it went from dark to pure nothing. All black, nothing to look at.
Sometimes you see a bit of light, rarely.
I soon after fell asleep and woke up somewhere.
I looked down and saw my hands and a white skirt.

"Elizabeth! Come down to eat!"
A woman called.

My body started walking down the old wooden stairs, smelling something delicous.
The room I entered was small, barely enough room for a small kitchen is what I presumed.

"I made you some porage and some bread on the side. The bread is luckily only a few days old, no mold yet. Let's enjoy this meal before it goes to waste."
An elderly woman told me, handing me a wooden bowl full of porage and some bread perched perfectly on the edge.
I walked over to a table and seated myself.

"Thank you Grand Ma Ma for this meal, your porage is the best,"
I heard myself say.

'This girl is so polite but also quiet. She has so few belongings yet she's so grateful.'
I thought to myself.

I didn't know what she looked like since there was no mirror around. All I knew was she wore all white clothing, she called this elderly woman Grand Ma Ma, and her name was Elizabeth.

'I wish this girl was me. But the name has already proved she isn't.'
I thought to myself.

The lady Elizabeth referred to as Grand Ma Ma sat across from her, or me I guess.
"Will Ellen be walking you to the manor?"
Grand Ma Ma asked.

'Ellen?'

"Yes, she should be here shortly,"
Elizabeth replied.

"Are you nervous or excited to start your job at the manor?"
Grand Ma Ma asked.

"Both to be honest, I know Lord Maine is very strict but he is a kind hearted person,"
Elizabeth replied.

There was a soft knock on the door. I stood up and walked to the door, opening it to reveal a girl that looked fairly similiar to Ellen.

The memory faded away and appeared into a new area. I was back in Elizabeth's body, still unable to see my face.
I stood in a hallway alongside other girls and boys, all wearing plain white clothing.
Elizabeth stood perfectly still. I could barely make out Ellen by our side.
A man stormed into the room with a furious look on his face. A scullery maid and footman chased after him and ran into line with everyone else.
He stood in front of us, standing in the middle of the row. His eyes scanned us all down.
He walked towards the side Elizabeth was on and stopped in front of Ellen.

"New girl, eh? Did my wife hire you?"
He asked Ellen, raising his right eyebrow.

"Yes sir, I was hired to help around the manor, assist your daughters, and help in the kitchen if needed,"
Ellen replied.

I couldn't see her face since Elizabeth was still facing forward, not moving a muscle.
The man stood in front of me next, looking me up and down.
His hair went just a little past his ears and was combed back perfectly. His eyes were a dark brown. I felt six feet under his hard stare. If looks could kill, I would be dead.
But Elizabeth just lifted her head high, looking him in the eye.
I'll be honest, I'm upset I can't control my actions because I would love to punch this guy. I could already tell he was rude, ignorrant, and self absurb. But definitely good looking.

"What is your name girl?"
He asked Elizabeth.

"My name is Elizabeth,"
She replied calmly.

"Another new girl? Who hired you?"
He asked.

"You did sir, last year. You probably don't remember me,"

"I can never forget a face like yours,"
He told Elizabeth, brushing his hand against her cheek.

'How dare he touch us?'
I thought angrily to myself.

The scenery faded away into another scene.
I appeared in a room, well decorated and luxurious. I was laying in bed. My body stood up, or Elizabeth's, and walked over to a table with a small mirror.
I sat down on the velvet plush chair, the stands being golden.
Elizabeth held up the mirror to her face.
I first saw her eyes. Her beautiful (E/C) eyes. Her hair was (H/C) which was braided into two braids, stretched across Elizabeth's chest.
But then I realized.
I am Elizabeth.

I woke up starled, still on the table.
I could hear yelling outside the room, causing me to worry.
About five minutes later, someone stormed into the room and stopped, panting. Until they saw me.

"Y/N! You're okay!"
I reconized Grian's voice as he ran over to my side, releasing me.
I jumped off the metal table and hugged him, crying.
I pulled away and he wiped away my tears.

"I have some good news and some bad news."
He told me, a concerned look on his face.

"What is it?"
I asked.

"Well all the girls are dead. Not our friends,"
He quickly told me.

"Anything else?"

"We managed to knock out Sam and find Yuki. Poor girl is traumatised,"

"Oh thank Gord. What about Kyle?"
I asked.

"We still haven't found him,"
Grian replied nervously.

"It's fine, if we hurry we can still make it out of here."

I ran out of the room with Grian closely behind me.
Lil~Chan, Kate~Chan, Freya, Yuki, Ellen, and an unconscious Sam were there waiting for us.

The girls pulled me into a hug, I never wanted to let go.
I felt safe. I was with my best friends.
I noticed Ellen wasn't apart of the hug.

"It's okay Ellen, you can come join us."
I told her.

She smiled and joined the hug. After a few minutes, we pulled apart.

"Come on we need to get out of here before Kyle finds us,"
I told them.

They nodded. I grabbed one of Sam's arms and started dragging him, Grian helped.
When we reached the main room we set Sam down.

"Welcome Y/N, we've been expecting you."

Too lazy to make an authors note
~Lila W.