The Faceless

Stories Collide

Now that the unfortunate have passed I'd assume you have some questions? M has yet to take your skin but you are on a clock. Run. Take the advice we gave you in the beginning and run. We will send a team out to retrieve you and save you from M shortly. Do not wait in your house any longer.

Get out. Get out. Get out.

If you leave that house they will get you, stranger. They will hunt you down and hurt you for leading me to one of their own. Do not trust the ones who are contacting you through the screen.

Get out of the house or he will kill you and take your skin as his own. Do not listen to what he says Bailey was an unfortunate loose end you tied for us. She only knew survival with no cooperation. She was a loose end you have tied for us and we thank you for that. Come outside we are getting closer.

They are outside your house do not look out the window or they will see and have permission to kill you. Just stay there until I can dispatch them and safely take you to our haven.

Don't you dare listen to M.

Using names are we? I wouldn't suggest listening to the faceless, but I cannot stop you.

Do not call us what you are, M. You are simply a monster in saviors skin.

Oh but you know that is never what I will be, but what you will forever lie as. There is nothing I can do to convince you to stay in that house, but that what you must do.

Do not listen to M! Don't be gullible like Bailey was. You saw what happened to Bailey! You saw what it said! It said it was going to take your skin.

Harsh. Dellia, stay in the building. I am close to your location, you'll be able to look out the window soon enough.

You aren't Dellia, so of course, you expect M to of been lying. You decided to go outside, to see what the faceless look like. That wasn't your goal, but it's ultimately what ended up happening. You are lucky M is close to you, you aren't going to be ripped apart tonight.

"Well that was pretty stupid of you."

Yeah, it was. As the god of this twisted universe I decree that was indeed pretty stupid of you.

You try to speak back, try to remind yourself what your oh so wonderful voice sounds like, but Bailey must've took it to her grave.
Hum hum hum

M is gone. Everything is gone. You wake up on the floor, the floor? No, it isn't the floor. You have found yourself in a different story. You're laying on a cloud, a big, bright, fluffy cloud.
I don't think clouds are supposed to be bright.

Your world flashes before your eyes, and suddenly, it isn't your world you find yourself in. The cloud you're on speeds up under you and you're whisked away before you gain your bearings.