{Tom's P. O. V}

I was the first one to wake up...

And she, the mysterious woman who looks like Alice.

"Um.."

"You don't need to answer... Just.. explain how you got here.."

"Well... I used to be a voice actor.. now we can't leave.."

She had this look on her face.. weird.

"Well, we were just cartoon.. the next thing you know... you are alive.."

I had to smile at that comment.

(Reeee- Ship anyone?)

"Well?"

"Down here, strangers aren't trusted, how can we trust you?"

"My name is Tom... I used to work here. I mean, voice act.."

She had that stern look on her face.

"I don't know my name.. but, the call me sometime's Alice, but I'm no angel.."

"Go rest, we'll talk tomorrow.."

Welp, another day it is.

I go back to bed.. and go to sleep...

{2 day's later}

{Tord's P. O. V}

The next thing you know... we're trapped here...

And worse, that Boris man hate's me, ugh...

I look at Alice, which was writing something...

"I know you're watching me... it's just, a little creepy.."

"And you mean by why are you writing?"

She looked at me with a sad face.

"These creatures write so they can be heard.. but don't touch the ink for too long, it may kill you... That's when I met Tom"

TOM!? WHAT!

"Wait. Tom. What do you mean-"

"Tom Boris. I was doing something I shouldn't be doing, and he was there.."

I had a confusing face...

"Why do you call him that?"

She looked at me with a smile.

"He just responds to it.."

She grabs an invention... hm?

"When I explore the studio... I made this... I found more and more secret messages.. but. I couldn't find a way out.."

"Maybe.."

"Maybe you four are.."

I had a surprised look on my face...

"What does Tom Boris mean? I mean.. he hates me.."

"Yeah.. go back to sleep.."

I go back to my bed...

(T. B. C)