TRIGGER WARNING! Be careful continuing this story.
Your name is Crystal Stewart, although you mainly prefer to be called Crys. You are nineteen years old and it's quite silent in your new house. You had just moved into this apartment after staying with your mother and father for some time. They seemed devastated to have you leave the home again, but you figured it was for the best.
You sigh and plop down onto your couch. You lean back and rest your head on the back of the comfy furniture. Although, you notice from the corner of your eye that your parents had left you a note on a mysterious-looking book.
What should you do?