It was an average autumn day. (Y/n) was sitting on a park bench taking in the cold air. As the wind blew her (h/l), (h/c) hair swayed to the left and leaves scattered. She had the feeling of being watched but brushed it off as paranoia. (y/n) suffered from paranoia and felt watched often. This is why she slept with a knife under her pillow and never left home without a weapon. As she say thinking she was blissfully unaware of the united blinking eyes that watched her. Jeff hid in the woods stalking his target. Usually hr mild as soon as he could but something about her made him want to watch her suffer. He knew she was getting paranoid but also knew she was weak and could be over powered easily. His wife grin grew and blood dripped slowly from the slits in his face. He quietly chuckled before going deeper into the woods. (Y/n) decided to go home by this point. As she walked back she subconsciously reached for the knife in her pocket feeling unsafe. Little did she know.....
