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A few weeks ago, you were out with your lover tricky at the old bakery looking around and trying to make cookies in the old kitchen. You two had a lot of fun and you were glad to be with him. You knew that tricky was uhm.. a bit aggressive. But when you were around you were able to help him calm down a bit, and be more docile. Being around each other both made you so happy, and one day you two chose to start dating. After a while of messing around in the kitchen you two agreed on playing hide and seek. Tricky counted too 100 as you ran off to go hide. It was quite dark out now, but that's alright! Tricky would come and find you!
right..?
An hour had passed, and.. Tricky was still gone. 'Where is he..?' You thought to yourself as you began to fiddle around with your hands. You had only hidden behind a tree.. sure it was kinda far away but he would have at least made noise by now. Where was he?
Footsteps began to be barley audible from a bit away. You sighed, now knowing that your clowny lover was near.
As the footsteps grew closer you were now becoming more impatient to see Tricky. You honestly really missed him and just wanted to be close to him right now. So, you decided to jump out.
"Boo- GAH!" As soon as you jumped out in front of what you thought to be tricky, several gunshots were flown at you. "JESUS CHRIST!" You called out before one hit your arm causing you to grasp onto it in pain, falling onto the floor.
"Any last words?" A voice spoke up as you felt a gun held at your head. You felt tears begin to fall out of your eyes, and all you could let out was a whimper
"I-I-I wanna go home.." you cried out as you prepared yourself for death.
The man removed the gun from your head, and took his hand away from the trigger. To scared to look up, you just sat there.
"Your not part of the AAHW are you..?" The voice asked timidly before you felt them crouch down beside you. You flinched as the stranger put a hand on your shoulder. You slowly shook your head, not wanting to make any sudden movements.
The stranger then suddenly pulled you into a hug, causing you to gasp. "P-PLEASE DONT HURT ME-" "Shhh.. it's ok. I won't." The voice hushed you before backing away from the hug.
The Stranger was a man who was wearing mostly black, he had red glasses and a mask covering most of his face.
"Sorry, for the uhm.. aggressive introduction. The names hank. Hank' j Wimbleton." The man said, holding out a hand for you to shake.
