The Beginning

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The heat in my car feels relieving on my sore body from a long day at work. Its 10:30 p.m and I still can't go home. I pull in the parking lot of the gas station and sit there in silence not wanting to get out. Finally I open my door but come to a sudden stop when I see someone standing inches away from me. i try to hurry up and close my car door but i feel a sharp pain in my back, I've been stabbed. The pain is severe as the blade remains next to my spine. I feel like I can't breathe and suddenly everything turns black. I wake up sitting in an old rocking chair in an empty building. The air is freezing as the attacker stole all of my clothes. I'm quite shocked though, I'm not tied to the chair. Just left naked and bleeding in a rocking chair. I finally build up the strength to pick myself up out of the chair and I fall straight to the ground. There's no light except a small white lantern next to the chair. I still feel the severe pain in the middle of my back. the blood stained my pale white skin. i reach my arm around my side and scream in agony as i notice he didn't take the knife out. I grind my teeth and bite my tongue as the pain of pulling the blade out fills my body. I feel a slight relief as the blade pulls out of my skin. i feel the blood escaping my wound as i pick myself up off the cold ground. I pick up the lantern and walk around the empty building trying to find a clue as to where I'm at. i see an arrow on the wall the appears to be made out of blood pointing up the steps. I slowly creep up the steps having a panic attack every time the old steps creek.

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