Chapter 1 - "The Awakening" Sarah opened her eyes and was surprised to see the room around her. This was not her room. There were all type of gothic stuff lying around. Tarot cards and candles on the dresser, a sign of Satan on the ceiling. Sarah found that she was completely nude under the sheets and her body ached. She quickly went through a drawer and saw that all the clothes were black. All of them punk. She finally found a hald decent black top and some light blue cut offs. She exited the room, confused as to what she just saw. Looking around the hall, it was definitely Gram's house, but it was totally off. Then she heard a scream from Lizzie's room. She quickly went in and saw her room and was shocked. Flowery wallpaper all over the walls, perfect white carpeting and dressers. The bed had pink sheets and everything. She saw Lizzie, looking around the room with her eyes wide with shock. Sarah: Lizzie, what the heck is going on? Lizzie: I have no idea. This is not my room! It looks like something Shirley Temple would sleep in. Sarah: You should see my room! It looks like it belongs to Marilyn Manson! Lizzie: I just had this nightmare... Sarah: What happened in you dream? Lizzie: Well... I can't remember... All I can remember is this dark room. They were disturbed by this LOUD voice in the background. "Girls, get your asses down here NOW! Especially you, you little whore! I don't care how tired you are from you demon possessed boyfriend being here last night, your getting up NOW!" The Webber sisters looked at each other, completely shocked and confused. Lizzie: Was that Gram?! Sarah: It sounded like her, but... Lizzie: We better go downstairs. They both left Lizzie's sweet-as-a-sugar-plum room and went down to the living room, which was completely different from the night before. It was all dirty and greasy. They both almost died of shock when Audrey came out of the kitchen. She was wearing a leather jacket, tight leather pants and a T-shirt. Her hair was also tied up in a ponytail. They both almost died of fright. This woman was their grandmother? Audrey: What are you two twits staring at? Sarah: Uh... Nothing. Lizzie: No, nothing at all. Audrey: Dinners in the kitchen. I'm going drag racing now and if I come home and find a mess in the kitchen, you two are in for a big whoopin! Got me? Sarah: Yes Gram? Audrey: Gram? Don't use sarcasm with me you little slut, especially after you and your trashed boyfriend were making all that noise last night. If you get pregnant, don't expect me to feed the little bastard. Sarah: Yes, ma'am. Audrey: That's more like it. Liz, you and that nerd slug you call your boyfriend better not stay here too late. Lizzie: Yes ma'am. Audrey picked up her helmet off the couch and left without saying goodbye. Lizzie and Sarah looked at each other. Lizzie: WHAT WAS THAT? Sarah: I have no idea, but she sure wasn't our gram. She would never drag race or talk to us like that. Lizzie: She called you a whore and a slut! She also said I had a nerdy slug boyfriend! Sarah: Something is definitely wrong here and we have to find out what. Lizzie: Maybe Lucky can help us. Sarah: And Nikolas! They can help us. Lizzie and Sarah left the deranged Hardy house. Then Lizzie ran back in, forgetting she was in her pajamas. Sarah waited patiently downstairs. ~"~ Emily woke up, extremely tired. She looked around her room and it looked rather empty. Also, her bed was a lot closer to her window. She got up and went to her dresser, but there was none. Just a bunch of clothes scattered on the floor. She changed into a crumpled pair of jeans and a blue T-shirt. She looked in the mirror and then noticed her hair was now shorter, shoulder length. Emily was completely thrown off by all this stuff. Emily left her room and went down to the living room. Most of the expensive stuff they have previously owned was now a bunch of cheep stuff. Her grandfather was sitting on the couch... playing with Annabelle? Emily: Hello, grandpa. Edward looked up, startled. Then he smiled. Edward: Hello Emily. I believe that's the first time you called me grandpa. Would you like to spend some time with your dear old, grandfather? She did not know what he meant, she called him that plenty of time. And when did he have time to spend with her, usually there was business... not to mention he wasn't this happy in the morning... well, ever. Then, Lila came in... She had spiked hair, a LOT of makeup on and was dressed in a jumpsuit. Not to mention, she actually had ROCKETS attached to her wheelchair. Emily's eyes nearly popped out of her head. Edward: Good morning, my love, Lila. Lila: Don't give me that lovey, dovey crap. Edward: Alright dear. Lila: Hey, Emily. What up? Emily: Uhh... Well, things seem a little strange today. By any chance, is there something I should know about? Lila: You know we never keep secrets in this family. Edward: That's right... like we all knew about Monica and Ned's affair, heck, we pushed for their marriage- Emily: Monica and Ned are married!?! Lila: Of course they are! Edward: Emily, dear, is something wrong? You know you can talk to me about anything. Lila: Yeah, talk to him. I'm meeting Audrey at a drag race. C ya! Wouldn't wanna be ya... especially you Eddie. Lila wheeled herself out. Emily didn't know how to react. Edward: Emily, what's wrong? Emily looked at Edward. Emily: I don't have a clue. ~"~ Luke started to stir from his sleep and felt a warm body next to his. He pulled the body closer to his, assuming it was Laura. He got very comfortable when he remembered that his wife was in North Carolina... then who was this? Luke opened his eyes and saw the face of... KAREN WEXLER! Luke pulled back, completely horrified. He tried to remember the night before, but from what he remembered, he went to bed alone. Karen woke up. Karen: Hey, honey... Luke: Honey? Karen pulled herself closer to him and kissed him. He quickly pulled back. Karen: What is it? Luke got out of bed, pulling the sheet to cover his mid section. Karen: Luke, what's wrong? Luke: What's wrong? WHAT'S WRONG? Do you even have to ask? Luke quickly grabbed some clothes, changes into them and goes into the hall. Why the hell was Scott Baldwin's daughter in his bed. He thinks about what he should do when he notices a picture on the wall... it's of him and Karen... She is in a wedding gown and him in a tux! Luke takes it off the wall. What the heck was going on? ~"~ She watched the monitors and broke out in a gigantic smile. Each of the chosen subjects were waking up to a new, strange world. Everything was going according to plan. She looked over to her partner. Woman: I can't wait to see the other's reactions. When they all meet, then we can move onto the next phase of our plan.