The beginning of this adventure is unclear. I remember being with my friend and trying to found our way outside of a building. There was this one house that we needed to look into, so my companion using his charm knocked on the door and got us in. There were two girls about our age. One of them reminded me of Kate Wright, which is the one I continued to flirt with. Eventually let asked us to stay the night where we set up sleeping bags in the living room. I held the hand of this girl and the other girl got a little jealous and was like, "and what about me!?" but she wasn't really that upset, more jokingly.
The next morning we decided to investigate further and came back to the house. We let ourselves in, started setting up a dinner table in the living room, putting up pictures from the fun times we had the day before. We then proceeded to go upstairs where we discussed some pictures that could be used in our case. Upstairs we noticed something strange with the rooms, but it didn't really spark our interest enough. After coming back downstairs, some new people told us that the family didn't want to see us anymore. We knew that wasn't the case, so we tried to find out why she was trying to get rid of us.
She asked if we saw what was upstairs, we said no and she showed us. There were sharp instruments and cadavers. She said that the place was haunted and that ghosts made a regular appearance. We then proceeded to go outside, where she waited for a bus with some visitors including one of their relatives who was a musician. We saw the bus coming and it crashed. A wave of people started walking towards us out of the wreckage, but we could tell they were dead. We greeted them as they went into the house.
Now it was time to get to work! We started bouncing ideas off each other. What is going on? Who are these people? What do they have in common? My companion started listing off names, age, occupation, etc. as I recorded them. After a while I said, you know what? These names sound like a child made them up. The names, occupations, everything. He agreed and we promptly went about to try and find out more. Who made these characters up? How did this child have such power? And if these beings were fictional or made through the mind of a child, were we any different?
At this time I woke up, so these questions were left unanswered. Oh well, maybe part two will reveal some answers tonight :)