Dylan's POV.
I should have been more careful.
I should have destroyed that stupid page the moment I wrote it. It was just a dumb dare, a meaningless joke, but now...now it had ruined everything.
I had only stepped out to grab snacks for our movie night, but when I got back, I knew something was wrong.
The house was eerily silent. No music, no distant hum of the TV. Just silence.
Then I went upstairs to check on her after keeping the things I bought.
I checked her room but I didn't see her in there.
Then I thought of fetching my phone from my room so I could use it to reach out to her in order to know where she was because I had forgotten to take my phone along with me when leaving the house to get some snacks and then I saw her...
Amelia.
She stood in the middle of my room, her b
