Slasher- Kate, ot anyone else (sorry for typod, phone tag)
Cassie was kind of afraid to open her eyes. The last thing she remembered was sitting in the living room watching Halloween with Kate when this weird black hole appeared out of nowhere and blocked out the t.v. (rude). They'd got up to investigate it and next thing Cassie knew she was here. wherever here was.
Whatever she was stretched out on was pretty comfortable, a bed if Cassie had to guess. She twitched a finger experimentally, wiggled her toes and stretched her legs. Everything felt intact, and she didn't seem to be tied down. She opened her eyes and what she saw made her gasp in disgust. She was in a bedroom and everything in it was pink.
Pink carpet, pink bedspread, pink walls. It was totally gross. The room looked like someone's (totally wrong) idea of what a cutesy girl's room was supposed to be like. A teenaged girl if the boy band posters on the wall and high school history book on the (yes, pink) desk were any indication. Cassie's inspection of her surroundings was interrupted by a chirp from the beside table. She grabbed the rhinestone studded cell phone that beeped and read the new message from some dude named Michael. U cming 2 the lake 2nite bby? She was in the process of texting back 'who the hell is this?' when someone, a woman, called her name. So sombody knew her here, that was a start (but not necessarily a good one).
Cautiously, Cassie made her way down a plushly carpeted hallway with family pictures lining the walls. They showed a smiling brunette man and blonde woman and, smiling right along with them, Cassie and Kate. Seriously, what was going on here?