3rd person P.O.V.
Tim opened his eyes and saw that he wasn't in Christopher's room. He tried moving his arms and legs but it was no good. He sat there, wondering where he was because he couldn't see anything in front of him. "Mmmmmm!" Again? he thought. Where am I? He looked around to try and figure out where he was. He heard banging coming from above him. He saw a door open and saw a figure by the door. "Timothy!" He ran down a set of stairs and took off the gag. "Where are we, Christopher?" He grabbed his arm and shot up the stairs. "What the-?" Endless halls were the only things in front off them. "This is why it took me forever to find you." Christopher said. "I can help you." A female voice said behind them. Tim turned around and saw a young girl with beautiful, violet eyes, and espresso hair that reached the floor. Her wrists and her ankles were chained together by shackles. "Who are you?" She looked down at her bare feet and looked back up. "Calalini." She whispered. "How'd you-" Christopher interupted Tim mid sentence. "Who are you talking to?" "The girl right behind me." He turned around and saw nothing. "Who?" Tim turned around and Calalini was still there. "She's right there clear as day." "You must be seeing things mate." Calalini gripped Tim's wrist and made it point in the direction they needed to go. Then at the same time they said, "This way." Tim took off gripping Christopher's arm. The endless hall seemed to get them nowhere. "Calalini are you sure this is the right way?" Tim asked. "Who are ya talking to mate?"

Christopher P.O.V.
I don't get who the hell he's talkin' to. Then I saw some colorful field along the walls and he pulled through it. That's when I realized that this was a castle we were in. "Where are we Tim?" He looked around at his surroundings. "I dunno. Calalini where are we?" Who is, whatever her name is!?

Tim's P.O.V.
Calalini had a really weird smile on her face. "On the border of your world and mine is prominent universe called Calalini." She said. "You shall never understand 400, Wednesday, Sycamore, and all 24 hours of a day. Not as long as I'm alive in your mind." What's she talking about. "I'm a hallucination that will forever be in your mind. You'll see how deadly I can be." I don't get it. What is she saying? "I'll forever haunt your mind with things you don't want. You'll be my eternal slave for everything I tell you to do. I only need to keep for a century or so, so I'll have enough people to kill in the mean time. For now, the things I told you you'll never understand, are to be kept that way forever." After that I kept hearing voices say 400, over and over again from whispers to yells. That's when I started saying, "Stop it. Stop it. Stop it. Jus- Just Stop! STOP IT! JUST STOP IT! PLEASE LEAVE ME ALONE!" How does it feel to be insane Timothy? "Leave me alone, Calalini." I'll never leave you alone Timothy. I'll forever be in your head. At least you won't be alone, for your whole life.

3rd person P.O.V.
Calalini put her shackled hands on Tim's face and said, "Welcome to the world of iNSaNiTY." Tim's eyes widened with shock. "Enjoy your stay." Then she vanished in thin air, hoping to find something interesting about him. Tim sat there gripping his hair and crying. "Earth to Timothy." Tim blinked and saw Christopher standing in front of him. "What time is it?" "400 -" Tim grabbed his arm and yelled, "NO!" "Hours?" "I don't wanna hear that number again. Okay?" Tim looked up at him with a stern worried face. "Okay." Just leave me alone. Tim thought. I don't want any other nightmares in my head. Tim got up then walked around the room. He found the main doors and pushed them open. What he saw was something he never wanted to see. Christopher walked over to the doors and saw the same thing. "I don't think we're in London."