Prologue

There it was. The supposed home base everyone talked about. Finn was just barely out of reach. He began to run towards it, but noticed something, something terribly wrong. The area seemed to distort, voices echoed around him, and colors drained away. 

He tried to run faster, but the harder he tried, the slower he got. Everything was closing around him, and the voices got louder. 
"Finn! Help me!"
"Help us, Finn."
"Why didn't you save us, Finn?" The voices called, taunting him. They seemed to close in, making him feel small. If only he could just make it to the building.

The realization soon dawned on Finn that he wouldn't make it there. He slowed to a stop. He heard someone coming up behind him, but he didn't pay much attention. He heard voices, different ones, but they seemed distant.
"What the hell is that...?" Finn murmured under his breath, spotting something in the distance. That must be what he heard. Whatever it was, it was coming towards him. Rapidly. He felt something ram into his side, and he stumbled over, tumbling onto the grass. He drew in a breath, trying not to panic as whatever had run into him got closer.