My POV

I'm currently laying down on the couch, watching my favorite TV show (if it's TUA, change it to others. 'cause you don't know nor watch TUA here).
I paused it, getting up to get more snacks and a drink.

When I get back, I saw my laptop screen blank. It's just white. Nothing else. I set my foods down on the coffee table then take a look at my laptop.

"What the fuck happened?" I mumbled, asking no one. 'it's probably that asshole' I thought. I get up, walking to my little brother's room.
I angrily open the door, "What the fuck did you do?!" I asked my 12 years old brother. "Nothing! Why?" He asked, looking away from his science project. "Stop playing dumb, asshole! What did you do to my laptop? It's blank. I just left it for a minute then that happened. What. Did. You. Do." I glared at him. "Noth-"
"Don't give me that shit. Better explain fast before I destroy your project and get your books, you nerd." I threatened him. "Nothing. I've been here for almost six hours, I haven't left my room. Believe me, I didn't do anything to your laptop." He said. I know he's not lying so I left, slamming his door.

I sit on the couch and was about to get my food but it's not there. I look behind the couch and saw my dog, Viper, eating my fries. "What the shit, Viper?! Go!" I shout then he run off. I sigh and saw my laptop glitching. "What now?" I groaned.

I move closer to it then suddenly, I felt weird. Then I can't see anything, just black. Something's happening, I feel tired. 'what's happening to me?' I thought. Then I closed my eyes.

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"AAAAAA" I jolt awake because of the scream. I sit up quickly but I feel dizzy, 'what's happening? Where am I?' I look around and saw a girl standing, looking kind of scared. My dizziness is gone so I get up, "Hey, miss. Where am I? What happened?" I asked her. "What do you mean? You're in my apartment and you don't know where you are? How did you get in here?" She asked. I scratch my head, "I don't know. I don't know how I get here, or what happened to me." I said.

I look back at her, 'why is she familiar? Wait- this is Ellen Page. She's an actress! Oh my god.'
"Are you Ellen Page?" I asked her, just making sure if I'm right. "Who?" She asked. "Wait, you're not her?" I asked her. She shook her head slowly. "Why do you look like her? You know what, forget it." I sighed.

"Are you hungry?" Right as she asked that, my stomach made a growl sound. I look up at her and I laugh awkwardly. "I'll take that as a yes." She said then left. "Hey, what's your name?" I asked her as I followed her to her kitchen.
"I'm Vanya. What's yours?"
"I'm (Y/n). Sorry for...you know."
"It's okay. I still don't know how you got here and you don't even know where you are. Do you take drugs?" The question slipped out of her mouth.
"I didn't mean-"
"Hey, it's fine. And no, I don't take drugs. That shit is disgusting." I said and she chuckled.

"Hey, what are you making there?" I asked her while waiting for her.
"Making Peanut butter and marshmallow sandwich." She said and I look at her, confused.
"What's Peanut butter and marshmallow sandwich?"
"Peanut butter, marshmallow, sandwich ? Just try it, it's good."
She said then she hand me the plate with the said sandwich on it.
I took a bite and, sis, is she right? Yes, she's right. "Holy moly. This is good." I said then took another bite. "Thanks. That's my brother's favourite sandwich." She said.

"If you don't mind me asking, what's his name?"
"Five." She said.
"Five? What kind of a parent would name their kid "Five"?" I said.
"A horrible kind. Our father never named us, he just call us Number One, Number Two, up to Number Seven." She said and I saw her that she's sad.
"I'm sorry about that. What happened? Who named you because you have a name now, Vanya?"
"Our robot maid. She's like a mother to us. She took care of us since we were thirteen." She said and I noticed that she's about to cry.
Without thinking, I hug her as a comfort.

"Why am I even telling you about my life? I mean, we just met." She said.
"It's okay, you can trust me." I told her. "I'm glad that someone have a time to listen to me." She said as she wiped her tears.
"Well, I don't have a choice but to listen to you. And I also noticed that you look sad; like you're hiding something. A secret, a bad past that made you depressed. I'm like a therapist to some of my friends; I listen to their problems and help them." I explained to her.

"Can I stay here? I don't have anywhere to go." I asked her. "Of course, (Y/n). You can just sleep on my couch. Wait here, I'm gonna let you borrow some of my clothes then get you a blanket." She said then get up to get those things.

"Here, you can change in the bathroom. It's just right there." She handed me her clothes then I go to the bathroom.

After I'm done changing, I go to the living room. "If you need me, my room is right here. Goodnight, (Y/n)." She said left. I lay down on the couch,
'am I in another universe? I have to find out tomorrow.'