"Hello?"
Steven's voice echoes, he can't see a thing around him, nothing but light and space, the echo of his voice making him nervous... the steps he takes on the apparently white sand seem to erase as quickly as he takes them...
"...M- Mom?....D- Dad!....Sam?" he asks loudly, clearly scared, his voice shaking
"Anyone?..."
He feels cold for some reason, but something in the corner of his eye makes him turn quickly
"SAM!"
He claims excitedly at the figure in front of him, the red hair, he runs quickly towards Sam but his he slows and stops upon noticing Sam is facing the other way around*
"...S-Sam?...a- are you OK?" He asks as he turn
A ten year old redheaded tomboy named Sam walks into the playground to play. She has green eyes and orange reddish hair. She’s wearing a blue shirt, light gray pants and white shoes. Sam is an outgoing ten year old who's easily mistaken for a boy due to her short hair and tomboyish attitude.
Sam looks around, not seeing anyone here but her. This is unusual, normally her friends would be around but today, nobody is around. Sam looks closely, spotting a boy sitting on a swing, someone she recognizes. She laughs happily and runs over to him. “Max, you’re here!” She takes a closer look at him and finds the boy dressed in