Being pulled out of her hiding spot and pinned down Ophelia started to scream. The figure was now on her. He opened his mask as his tongue was split in two.
Pulling out his scalpel he started to point it at a vital knowing it's the easiest way to kill and preserve the organs.
Without thinking Ophelia head butted the now close figure. Not once did he wince in pain but he did fall over cussing in a deep voice. Which caught Ophelia off guard.
"Why are you doing this?" She asked trembling to her feet. Instead of answering he pulled his mask back down blocking the exit.
Ophelia knew there was no escape. She was no fighter, but if she wanted to get out of this she would either have to outsmart this guy or fight him.
Scanning the room she looked to see if there was any other way out other than the door the guy was blocking. She noticed a small window that looked big enough to fit a cat inside.
Looking back at the guy who really had no features of any human. She decided to give it a shot to escape.
Waiting for the right moment Ophelia ran to the window but was grabbed by her arm and thrown to the floor.
She didn't understand how he was so much faster and quicker than her.
"Please... I'm not ready to die yet." Ophelia pleaded with the figure as he looked at her with his oozing black eyes behind a mask.
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Unsettling Terror
HorrorAuthors Note: ** Happy halloween!!! ** {Since we are so close to halloween, and it's my favorite holiday. I will be spending a lot of time dedicating this to my favorite creepy pastas.} Story Description: Ophelia is a young teenager who is about to...
