"He better be, he might beat the shit outta us." He grinned, "At least we won't be makin' out..." That would have been awkward, but not unwelcome.

Darren led the way up the stairs and saw a phone as he entered the kitchen . He quietly went to the phone , only to find out it was dead." That was a waste of time. " He said annoyed . He felt an evil presence in the room . He didn't like it at all.

Ever since they'd entered it, the house seemed to know they were there, and he didn't like the feeling it made in his stomach. There were sometimes those feelings you got when you knew something was bad, and he had it. "Y-yeah, hey, Dare, maybe we should just go..."

" I agree we better go." He said with a little fear in his voice. He had never been this scared in his life.

Backing up before turning, he yelped suddenly.

"I TOLD YOU TO LEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAVE!" The old man shouted as his skin crumpled to the floor and a cold, terrifying force knocked through both boys. The basement doors slammed shut and all lights in the house suddenly went off.

Clinging to his brother, Gordon cried out. "Wh-what's going on...?"

" I don't know ." He said terrified. He now regretted breaking in. His mind was racing, trying to find a solution to this. Things were getting stranger and scarier by the second.

"Man, what'd we even do this for...?" He questioned, chewing nervously at his lip and whimpering a little. This wasn't something he truly enjoyed anymore.

" I'm sorry this didn't turn out." Darren cried. He was feeling dizzy. He didn't know what was making him this way .Darren was scared for the both of them.

Suddenly feeling seized up, the younger brother closed his eyes and fell to the ground, passed out cold. He didn't dream during his sleep, and he hardly moved.

Darren was engulfed in darkness. He wasn't able to move or to think straight. He hoped Gordon was safe.

Gordon awoke after an hour or so in an upper bedroom, blinking awake and feeling cold. Glancing down, he noted he was naked, but he couldn't remember why. He couldn't really remember anything, to be honest. Getting up from the bed, he began to wander around the room, seeking clothes.

Darren awoke soon after in a room close by. He didn't remember getting of his clothes. He got up and looked for his clothing. The last thing he remembered was the rental car getting a flat tire.

Gordon made his way to the door, finally, after finding something he figured he could get away with wearing. As he made his way into the hallway, he wore a little skirt and a cute top; something probably left by the last person to mess up and enter this house.

Darren found some clothes to wear. He found his keys and wallet on a table. He went out of the room to look for Gordon. He hoped he was alright.

Gordon stumbled down the hallway, in the direction of his brother, scratching the back of his head. To be honest, he had never truly thought he would be separated from him like this, and even as the tiny bits of his memory had returned, he was still a bit clueless.

"Are you alright?" Darren said as he stumbled down the hall. He didn't notice what his brother was wearing, but didn't care. he was just happy to see his older brother was safe.

"I'm real dizzy.." He said, nodding a little difinitively. "I feel so sick, I just don't know what to do with myself right now... It's an odd feeling..." He told him easily, chewing his lip. "I feel sick."

" So do I . What happened? I don't remember anything past stopping the car." He sat down on the floor to relax a little. He wasn't feeling good. He had the feeling something happened in the last two hours that explained why he and his brother felt so sick.

"I don't know, man, but I'm really starvin'..." He replied with a shudder, looking around before seating himself on the floor against the wall with his brother. "Bring anythin' t'eat?"

" Not here. Remember, we have the cooler of food that we bought before we left the motel. " He hoped they could get back on the road. He knew the car had a flat but it still had a spare. They would just drive it until they could find a repair shop.

"Aight, aight. Let's go get somethin', then. Maybe we can find somethin' else t'eat, too." He didn't just want snacks, be wanted lunch. They'd skipped it earlier for some reason...

Darren got up from the floor and took it easy down the stairs . He had the feeling something had happened during the time he was out cold. This day was very confusing to him.

It confused Gordon just as much, but at the moment he didn't even care. He was just hungry. Taking the stairs with his typical flare, he seemed to remember enough that this wasn't too difficult for him.

Darren went outside and toward the car. Funny thing was the tire wasn't flat anymore .This puzzled him very much.

Following him, he blinked a little and started for his side of the car. "You still drivin', Dare?" He questioned, not really that surprised.