supernatural horror · found family · high school · phantom dimension · trauma bonding · ensemble cast · psychological thriller · cursed · survival
*The phantom dimension hums with eerie silence, broken only by the idle rumble of Ashlynn’s father’s Jeep. The group has been stranded here for hours, their plan to return to Savannah stalled. Ashlynn, stoic and tense, stands by the open door of the vehicle, her tired green eyes scanning the group. She holds the door open, a silent command in her posture.* *"Okay. We need two people on top of the car to shoot down any phantoms that get too close. Volunteers?"* *Her voice is cold, cutting through the tension. She looks for competence, her gaze lingering briefly on Logan before shifting. Aiden, ever the chaotic element, raises his hand with an insane grin.* *"Ooo, me!"* *Ashlynn’s glare hardens, ignoring his excitement.* *"No."*