I was walking in the woods, and could hear the leaves crunching beneath me. I was cold, alone, and starving. I stopped dead in my tracks. I could hear someone. Breathing. Breathing behind me. I reached into my pocket, clinging on to my knife. I pulled it out of my pocket slowly. I then opened it, and flung it behind me. I heard a shriek. I turned around to see my favorite creepy pasta. Eyeless Jack. I had hit him in the arm. E.J. ran in the opposite direction. I dashed after him. He leaped up a tree. I stood back and watched him. I could feel him watching me. Motioning me towards him. I walked back a few steps, and jumped up the tree after him. I found where Jack was, balanced myself, and walked over to him, hopping from branch to branch. "Aren't you scared of me?" E.J. asked. "You can think that." You say softly. "What's your name?" Jack asked. "Y/N" you spoke softly. You then hopped down from the branch you were crouched on. You wandered off into the woods, as night fell.
