I don't remember much about what actually happened or why after that, but I'll try for the sake of honesty.
I slowly opened my eyes. I still couldn't really see right and now I couldn't hear much. I felt numb and didn't remember what happened. I noticed I couldn't move my arms or legs and intantly felt what I think was a needle in my neck and fell back alseep (at least, I think I was sleeping...).
Again, I woke up, but this time I wasn't numb. Pain shot through my body. It started at my stomach and just went everywhere. I heard a giggle. I was too weak to move my head to look for who it was. I could still hardly see anyway.
Then I heard it, "You awake?" There was no doubt who that was. It was Vincent.
We're kinda friends, but enemies at the same time, but we weren't frienemies. It's complicated, ok... He scares me.
"I heard Freddy." he said after laughing.
I blushed. Of corse he did. He's heard and seen every little, tiny detail of everything that's happened here since he first step foot in the pizzaria. It's like he never dies.
"You know I can hear your thoughts," he continued, "I know all your secrets."
Now I was mad. "Shut up." I told him. He was always taunting me like this. He also fucked with my mind a lot.
He laughed at me. "I've known. And I was planning to do this anyway."
My vision was getting better by now. I saw him holding his knife in one hand, an empty syringe in the other. He smiled at me.
I can't remember what happened next, but he put me back to sleep again.
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Mystery / Thriller(This probably makes no fucking sense to you but... idc XD I wrote it on Quotev) You've probably noticed my robotic eye, huh? And the fact that I'm dead? It's probably a stinging pain to keep the question, "Why is that there and how did she pass!" i...
