𝐒𝐀𝐂𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐄

11🖤

She's been on edge since the day her sister was murdered right in front of her, LJ's words kept repeating over and over in her mind, It drove her crazy.

"I have so much more planned for us in the future. Our playtime isn't over till I say it is." She was on alert mode for him, she's been hiding and trying to stay away.

He could just easily find her but he wanted her to be uneasy and scared, she won't know when the next time he'll do something to her.

She wanted to go hide in Jason's house but that would only make him even angry and punish her  so she's been hiding behind the carousel. Not the best hiding spot but it was better than being out in the opening.

Her body was sore from sitting in one spot for a long time, she just wanted him to do something to her already. It was getting exhausting just waiting and dreading it.

She would say she wanted to go back home but it wouldn't be the same. Not one bit. With her sister being dead, what's the point? Her parents were probably handling it badly. Both of their children were taken and dead... she wasn't dead but she sure felt like it.

It was currently nighttime, the kids and the workers disappeared to wherever they go after the shows, from how long she's been here she still doesn't know where they go.

The carnival lights powered off which caught Y/n off guard because they never turn the lights off, they stay on all day and all night. "LJ." She whispered, it had to be his doing.

She got off the floor and peeked out from behind the carousel just to see nothing but pitch black. "Damn it." Hiding behind this carousel wasn't the best option anymore.

So she started walking towards wherever was better, she kept looking around feeling uneasy being out in the open, she was a sitting duck.

The song "Pop goes the weasel" starts playing on the intercom, it keeps glitching out turning it into an eerie melody. The hair on her body went up feeling like she was being watched.

The music stopped "Y/n~" LJ's voice spoke through the speakers in a sing-song tone, She looked ahead to see a house. She ran in it without hesitation to find herself she was in the funhouse

LJ's funhouse, she remembered that one time she was in here with LJ. Tormenting her, chasing her. She turned around to leave, she tried pushing the door open but it jammed.

"No no no." She kept pushing but it wouldn't budge, she slammed her fist on the door before walking away. She remembered something about this place, there was an exit and she was determined to find it.

She stuck her arms out in front of her to prevent herself from running into a mirror, she walked through the maze.

The white lights turned red, she stopped for a second and looked around. The reflections she was seeing were turning into something dark, she got closer to the mirror and the girl looking back was different.

She was dead. Y/n gasp, she raised her hand to touch her cheek. The dead version of herself followed her movement. She had cuts all over body. Her eyes were gone, nothing but sockets of darkness.

It was like she ended up as the dead kids here, ruined by LJ....

The dead girl screamed so high it broke the mirror, Y/n stumbled backwards running into a mirror behind her. She wiped the tears off her face and began stumbling her way through the maze.

"No no, I can't end up like that." She whimpered as she continued. The image of herself dead triggered her. She had to constantly tell her that it was just LJ's tricks and she isn't going to end up like that.