Boogeyman's Bride.

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(A/N — I'm so sorry if this is bad, this is literally my first time writing a story about slashers! I hope it's good and if there's any errors, please do tell me!)

'Finally.'' You thought to yourself, proud you got out safely with no injuries. You knew you shouldn't have worn what you were wearing but, at least if  anything happens you'd look good? That was all that mattered at this moment.

After a little while, you found yourself lost inside a forest, all of the trees around you were big, full of leaves. You looked around, taking in your surroundings. A few minutes later, you saw nothing but tress, deciding to do what you thought was smart, you walked forwards.

Not a smart choice. You had walked right into a bear trap, the teeth digging straight into your leg, hitting the bone but not crushing it. You let out a blood-curdling scream, falling down, quickly pushing your hands in front of you to make sure you didn't damage your face.

You looked down, staring at your leg. There was a puddle of blood forming underneath your leg, slowly sitting up you checked it out. Definitely in there deep and would not be coming out without a fight. You sucked in a breath, trying to push the teeth back out, trying your hardest to save your leg.

You had opened it a tiny bit, but it was too strong, immediately letting it go and biting straight back into your leg made you scream for a second time. Your face was red, stained with tears, your mascara running down your face. But that was the least of your worries now, you just wanted to free your leg.

After lots of tries of trying to free your leg and letting out a lot of loud screams, you gave up. You started feeling lightheaded, probably from blood loss. You laid down, giving up fully. You knew you'd either die from blood loss, or someone would come and save you. You rested your body, slowly closing your eyes.