When the fog hits back... Harder.

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Its all dark... You were running.. Running from?.. Running from a dangerous person. Your father specifically, he was chasing you away from home. Why? You dont remember anything except who you are. "This better not be some sick fucking prank, Terry!" You yelled waving and punching the fog hoping, just hoping that he would be close enough or even there at all.

You felt your breath being taken away- literally before you were thrown out of the fog onto the dirt gound. You looked around and you seemed to be on the lawn of a huge mansion, the place was dark and there were hooks here and there. You felt fear in the pit of your stomach.

"Terry?." You called out your dads name again before hearing some dead bushes rustle behind you before a hand wrapped around your mouth. "Your being too loud m'lady/sire.." An unfamiliar husky voice whispered from behind you. You looked behind you and saw the most handsome fucking delicious dilf you ever saw. Red earrings, grey hair and facial hair, and you were pressed pretty tightly into his chest. "No time for introductions. Just get on that gen right there, darling. You'll know what to do." He let you go and he walked cautiously over to the generator sitting right beside you.

It looked like it was in the enviorment so why would you want to do it? You sighed sheepishly and kneeled down next to the gen and twisted a few knobs before it blew up in your face. You yelped and looked away covering your face as the man looked concerned at you, but continued to work on the generator in silence. You coughed the smoke up and continued to twisted knobs and push buttons. It blew up again before your heart started picking up its pace. The stranger looked at you with fear before looking back at the generator. "Start running. Dont ask. Go." He finally made up his mind, as you got up and looked at the old dilf one last time before running into the mansion. Oh.. Oh... It all made sense as to where you were. The infamous Brahms house.

You heard a scream behind you as you saw the old man run into the building you were in and as soon as he saw you he turned to the left not wanting to run towards you. But he was groaning and his back was bleeding. Hes hurt. I have to help him. But hes running... What was he- holy shit who is that!? He was handsome.. Curly brown hair  a porcelain mask, blood on his clothes... What is your problem? He's holding a fire poker in his left hand as he chased the strange man.

What is happening!? A beautiful woman with fair skin and a yellow headband run past me "O que você está fazendo!? Ajudar!" (What are you doing!? Help out!) "Come on!" She gestured you to follow her and you freaked out as you heard the man scream again. You can see through walls now.. What was this place!? Is this a dream!? You followed the woman who was following the man who was picking up the dilf. The fair skinned woman flashed a light at the killers face, as the man fell off of the killers shoulder... You wanted to be held like that... YOU NEED TO STOP!

"Keep following me, bitch!" She yelled at you as she flashed the killer again. You did as told as the old stranger dissapeared to somewhere else.

"What is going on here!?" You yelled back confused as ever.

"Okay listen, 4 versus 1, 5 generators, 3 lives. Dont get caught. Windows, pallets, lockers, flashlights, toolboxes, and medkits. Escape trials get good." She spoke as if it was common knowledge and which you only thought of it as a game. "No consequences if you die. You'll come back."

"So who are you!? And who was that man!? Introductions please!!?" You started freaking out and you followed the woman through a window and jumped on a generator with her. "Im Thalita. The man is Vitorrio, and the other person on OUR side is Feng. She bites at first, but once you get to know her shes pretty... Funny." She said choosing her words carefully.

"Thanks." A female voice snickered behind us causing you to jump and blow up the generator again in shock. Before recovering again quickly. "Calm down I dont actually bite." She rolled her eyes and got on the same generator.

The girl who your guessing is Feng looked like she knew what she was doing. "Hes hot isnt he?" Feng spoke again looking across the generator at you. The question hung in the air as a pop rang out. You were confused as to who she meant before a sly smile crossed her face "Vitorrio I mean. The killer is too knew for me to think hes hot." She chuckled as if it was just standard talk over tea.

"I.. I guess? I mean he is good looking, but... You know." You shrugged hoping she knew what you meant. She nodded quietly and kept working on the generator before it popped in your face letting you know it was done. "Great lets split gang." Thalita commented going south from the generator to go fix on the one you and vitorrio started.

Your heart rate picked up again as Thalita came running back "Never mind! Im going this way!" She huffed as she ran past us leading the killer to hit Feng. She ran ahead of you- adrenaline -you thought before she dropped a pallet right in front of you causing Brahms to swing and hit your back. The searing pain you felt as it scratched a new mark on your back was embarrassingly tough to deal with as you ran away from Feng to lead the killer away.

Even though she would have to deal with you getting struck a second time not too long after. You groaned in pain on the ground watching the aura of Vitorrio and Thalita finish a gen near you as the Feng seemed to be bandaging her open wounds. Meaning no one was coming to save you. Brahms seemed to know this and picked you up just as the gen that Thalita was working on popped. Instead of coming to save you though she seemed to be healing the Vitorrio in place your eye twitched as you felt a big hand on your thigh. "Uh, hi can you let me go, please!?"

You turned your gaze to the back of Brahms head. He seemed to ignore your pleas as he heaved heavy breaths through his mask. You felt yourself being lifted again before you felt your left shoulder being peirced by the worst thing in the world; a rusty ass motherfucking hook. Like it wasnt even sanitary! You screamed in pain grabbing the hook behind you before going limp, as the pain was too much to actually bare to move. You were in a state of shock as the auras of your teammates glowed in the distance. Everyone was working on the same damn generator.

Brahms stood there looking at you before he hit you with his fire poker. You grunted in pain as you watched ash coming together to form spider like limbs. You had a dark feeling that the people you were supposed to escape with are not going to help you. You watched the spider limbs stop as you felt reassured from Thalita. "This isnt okay." You hissed as you watched the Brahms just stare through your soul, the ground in front of him had a huge red stain, like it was where he was looking.

Another generator popped before they all seemed to run your way. Except Feng, she was working on the same generator at the front of the building. Thalita crouched down behind some dead rose bushes as Vitorrio squatted down beside her. They turned to each other speaking in whispers as spider limbs came down nearly peircing into your chest as your reflexes grabbed it pushing (or at least attempting to) it away. You shook your head feeling the hope inside of you drain every second you were on the hook.

The Brahms decided to hit you again making you groan in pain as you felt dizzy from the bloodloss. Thalita huffed angrily and ran away while Vitorrio sat there seemingly watching your unfortanate ending as you dropped your arms unable to defend yourself anymore. The spider limbs seemed to enjoy it as they punched through your ribs, and stomach pulling your lifeless body up towards the dark grey sky.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 30, 2023 ⏰

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