𝐅𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 (adj.) | Remote and impersonal; anonymous.
𝐍𝐲𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 (n.) | A preference for the night or darkness.
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An Original Story Featuring YouTubers \ Streamers Alongside My Own Characters
Status: ON-GOING
[ Faceless Nyctophile by...
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"Oh my god, no!" I shout. Whispering curses under my breath as I lead my character to a direction that even I, don't know.
"Wait, Avi!" Someone chases after me.
"Mouse?!" I gasp, I see her character jog up to me, her voice getting clearer. "He's so scary." Mouse whines referring to the killer of this round.
We are playing Friday the 13th, and the current killer is Corpse– it is one hundred percent understandable how it can be scary. However, I find it amusingly scary– in other words, I love how the adrenaline kicks in and how Corpse fits so much into his role.
His deep voice really sets in, the tone he uses when he says our names just makes the hair on my arms stand. He's a great killer, and I think that Sykkuno would be the opposite, he'd be too nice to kill us.
"I know... we need to find Emma." I pitch. Squandering into a house and closing the door as Mouse gets in.
"Hello? Hello!" Rae greets happily. I see her character popping from behind a wall that lead to the beds. I walk towards her figure and giggle. "Have you been hiding?" I ask, with a smirk.
I hear her scoff as Mouse points something out.
"I found the car keys." She says as me and Rae both jog towards Mouse.
The players for today are: Sykkuno, Corpse, Rae, Tina, Karl, Emma, George, Mouse, and me!
"No way?! We can drive out now!" Rae chirps. I grit my teeth. "The car is a two seater..." I break our hopes and dreams of escaping by car.
Simple game mechanics, a killer is out there hunting for your asses, the possible ways out are: calling the cops and waiting to escape with them, find the needed components of the car and escape by car, escape with a boat– which I haven't tried yet, survive for twenty minutes, or kill the killer who's named Jason.
I tried killing Jason in a past run, but got killed instead.
I escaped a few times by car, and two times with the police. Surviving for twenty minutes and leaving by boat, are two methods I have yet to try.
"I guess me and Mouse can drive, then I'll pick you up again." Rae suggests a stupid and joking idea.
