"Creativity"

THE 2ND CANVAS

You couldn't believe your eyes. The moon shone upon the man wearing a blue jacket with a yellow smiling pin on his right chest. His jet black hair looked simply beautiful and serene under the blue moonlight. His black leather gloved hands held a bloody knife. Blood dripped down from his knife and fell to his boots. His face covered with a white mask with a bloody smile on it. 

"Who's there?"

You felt yourself gasped back to reality from your trance and immediately went into hiding. This is no time to be staring. You held your breath in order to conceal your idenity, hoping he wouldn't find you. Hoping he wouldn't kill you. You hear the snow crunching under his footsteps, He's approaching. You notice your footsteps on the snow has left a trail. So you finally made a smart decision and began running. 

The masked man saw your silhoutte run off and cursed under his breath, someone saw him. He started running after you. You hid on a big tree near some bushes and tried to suppress your breath. It finally hit you, there has been plenty of news regarding a certain criminal dubbed as the Bloody Painter. You mentally facepalmed to yourself, How could you be so stupid? The forest should've been the last place you'd ever step your foot into. In hindsight, you knew now that you shouldn't have done that. But at the same time how could you abandon the only family you have left?

No, You still shouldn't have been so stupid. You could always get another rabbit, and you'd still be alive then. But now, your survival rate has become so low, how are you gonna help yourself this time? Not to mention you still haven't found your pet rabbit. You felt tears ran down to your cheeks as you choke. You covered your mouth, hoping the man wouldn't find you...

What a wishful thinking.

A tall man approached you, You finally saw his blue eyes under that black eyed mask. He stood before you menacingly. You're cornered like a rabbit facing a big bad wolf. He raised his hands and you saw he's holding a hammer. You held your head and closed your eyes to brace yourself for the impact. 

THWACK!

You fell to the ground, Your vision has become blurry. You realize you're losing consciousness. You may have not found your rabbit in this darkness, But you did find accidentally stumble on a murder scene. Now that you're losing your consciousness, you only wish to see...

"Snowball..."

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 You flutter your eyes open only to close it again as you winced at the sudden pang of hurt on your head, it seems you were knocked unconscious pretty badly. You forced yourself to sat up grogily. Your body ached all over due to the uncomfortable and rather hard mattress you were laying at. You fully open your eyes and saw that you were at an unfamiliar room. The walls are gray, no windows or any form of air vent can be seen throughout the entire room, It's like you're inside a cube with no way to know what's going on in the outside world. The only difference in the walls is one has a door. You stood up and approached the door and tried to open it only to find out the door is locked. You thought to yourself how could you get yourself out of this predicament. 

You try to recall how you ended up here. Ah right, you stumbled upon a murder scene during your search for your rabbit only to be caught by a murderer. Just great. You slammed your hand on the door, and yelled. 

"HEEELP!!! SOMEBODY!!!" 

You continue to bang the door and after a minute or two of banging the door and screaming for help, you stopped. Your hands felt sore and swollen from slamming the door repeatedly and your throat hurts from screaming for help, only to realize that it was utterly futile. You sigh to yourself as you sat back to the mattress. You wonder to yourself what you could do in this situation. You reached your hand to your pocket and realized your phone is gone