A/N: Sorry that we're not immediately jumping in. We need a bit off world building.

WARNING! ABUSE IN THIS CHAPTER!

Y/N P.O.V (1st Person)

I limp back into my room, quickly closing and locking my door behind me. A tissue is over my bleeding nose. I'm a bit worried it's broken, but F/N is too careful. He knows if it's broken the school will call CPS, which, as always, won't do shit. Fucking "Child Proective Services".

I sigh and stumble over to my laptop on my desk. It's a cheap thing, but it works well. Hell, everything in my room is cheap. And my rooms a mess. I'm a hoarder, sue me. I open it up, wincing a bit as my arms sting.

Yep... that's gonna be bruised.

I hiss a bit as I quickly log in, my nose bleeding not faltering for a moment. I'm turning 18 in three weeks. Only three more weeks until I'm free to move out legally. Only three...

So close, yet so, so far.

I click around and look at my emails. I want to check if my submissions to any college out of the dozens I applied to accepted me.

I get distracted by my cat C/N nudging the door open and hopping up onto my lap. He's a F/C/B, and is a sweetheart. I smile a but and scritch him on the head. I fucking love my cat. Only good thing in this damn house.

"Want some food fella..?"

C/N responds by making a "mrrp" sound and hops off my lap. I stand up and step around my massive amount of stuff to the back of my room, clothes, boxes, toys, devices, so many things, C/N right behind me, and I grab a can of food for C/N, open it, put it in his bowl and give it to him. I keep my room a mess so M/N and F/N won't come in. Only C/N and I will. My "parents" always tell me to clean my room, but I never do. It keeps them out of my room, and I have more than enough in here for C/N and I.

I smile as C/N munches on his food and I go back to my desk and actually look through my emails this time.

Let's see... Amazon package update, steam notification, random spam email... no acceptance emails from any college... crap...

Though an email catches my eye... 'Important! Please read'..?

I raise an eyebrow and click on the email, my curiosity winning me over.

It's... strange. Hard to read. An insane amount of symbols that I can't read or recognize, and a set of coordinates at the bottom. At least I think they're coordinates.

I quickly open Google and search the numbers. Yep. Coordinates. Lead to field... pretty close actually.

I look at the email to see who may have sent this... '[email protected]'? Who the heck-ity heck heck is 'khobbes'?

Wait- 'khobbes'? I only know one person with the last name Hobbes and the first name that starts with a k, and she's a video game character.

Kaycee Hobbes, developer of Inscryption in the game's world. She's also the reason Kaycee's Mod is called, well, Kaycee's Mod. She's not real. Right..?

I hum a bit, and open Inscryption. I bought the game quite some time ago, and I very much enjoy it. It's a great and fun game. Would recommend others playing it.

I look at the title card for a bit, and then close down the game. I look at the email again, then I look at the Google tab again.

...

I type in the coordinates onto my cell phone quickly and stand up, closing my laptop as I stand up. Yep, I'm going to see what the heck are at those coordinates.

Oh! My nose stopped bleeding. That's good now. I guess. I mean, my life is shit and I live with abusive bastards, so... yeah.

I slowly open the door to my room, peeking out. Coast is clear, whew...

I step out and remember I may need to dig up something if it's anything like the videos in the game.

I quickly walk into my room, look around in the mass amount of things I have, find a trowel because for some reason I have a trowel. I mean, I think I have everything in my room. Maybe even an expensive 14th century necklace somewhere. Eh.

I peek out of my room again, and the coast is still clear. I step out and quicklysneak out of the house, briskly walking. I constantly peek at my phone as I walk, looking for directions, till I arrive at the field. No one's there for some reason.

I hum a bit and walk through the tall yellow grass until I reach exactly where the coordinates lead to. It's right between the roots of a tree and start digging. After a little bit, I hit something. I raise my eyebrow. I'm starting to think... this isn't a joke.

I reach in and pull up a small and simple wooden box. It's covered in dirt and is pretty old and worn. Probably been buried for a few years at least.

I pick it up, kick the dirt back into the hole, and head back to the house at the same brisk pace. I'm waiting till I'm safely in my room to open this thing.

I quickly sneak back into the house and back into my room, but as I'm about to open my door...

"AY! BITCH!"

I flinch at F/N's voice. I quickly toss the things into my room and turn around to face him.

"Yes..?"

I gag as he roughly grabs me by the neck and shoves me against the wall.

"The fuck you ran off to?"

I struggly to speak due to his harsh grip on my neck, choking me a bit. I know I'm going to have a bruised neck later. Eh, I'm used to it,

"Just- g- getting something-"

He growls and drops me.

"Your lucky I'm tired bitch."

I rub my neck as he walks away. I grumble a bit and walk into my room. It hurts, but oh well.

I grab the box again and sit on my bed, very close to my secret backpack full of supplies for when I'm leaving. I'm planning to move out the moment I turn 18, but I have this bag in case I need to run away before then.

What's inside the box is... a few cards, ones from Inscryption, but... damn. They're jacked. 70/70 Oroborus? Woahhh... let's see... 8 Technology cards, 8 Undead cards, 8 Beast cards, and 8 Magickal cards. Huh. 32 cards in total. And... a muted green floppy disk, near identical to the one in the game of Inscryption. But... dammit, I'm to curious to leave it be. I want to see what this is for.

I rummage around my room until I find a dust covered floppy disk reader. I got this years ago, but never used it but I couldn't sell it since M/N would just take the money for herself.

I grab my laptop and place it on my bed, plugging in the disk reader and inserting the floppy disk. I plug in my headphones and place them on, very intrigued by this all.

I start to feel a bit dizzy as the disk reader opens a game and starts loading. I reach and grab my bag in a slouchy and sloppy way, and grabbing the cards. I put the cards in the bag, feeling very dizzy and tired. I feel close to fainting, but quickly tighten my grip on the bag. I pass out as the opening music starts playing and the title card shows up.

But as I pass out, I do hear a voice with a deep and smooth Russian accent, but laced with radio static.

"This is going to be fun Y/N..."

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A/N: Yep. Our parents suck in this book. The characters we rizz up and befriend will be out for blood once they find out how Y/N was treated. It will be interesting. :P

If their is anything wrong with the way I'm writing this, please let me know. I'm still very unexperienced with writing, as I said. Also, this book may have slow updates. So please me prepared. :]

Also we do have a cat. And yes, our cat will eventually reunite with us. And yes, Leshy will absolutely love the little fella. :D

Also, sorry if this chapter was a little short or rushed. I want us to get to the action because I am not a patient person. .-.

See yall next chapter! :3

Y/N: Your Name

F/N: Father's Name

C/N: Cat's Name

M/N: Mother's Name