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Leatherface [Thomas Hewitt]

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I began to hyperventilate as I saw my abusive boyfriend's car pull up.
I knew that he would have my head if I didn't have dinner prepared by the time he came home from work, but I was so tired after work, I had to take a nap, but that turned into a four hour sleepfest.

So, I did the most outrageous thing I have ever done: I ran away from him. I slipped my raggedy converse on, grabbed my little back pack I use as a purse, and made a mad dash for the back door.

I knew it was somewhat dangerous to be in the outskirts of Texas at night, especially if you're a woman, but I'll take my chances.

I stopped at a gas station that was at least ten miles away from my house.

"I could sleep here for the night, and take a bus in the morning." I thought to myself as I walked into the station.
I looked around the small convenience store for something decent to eat. I settled on a bag of potato chips and a water.

I walked up to the counter and looked around, seeing no one there I called out for someone.

"Hello?" I spoke up, hearing nothing, I sat the food down and left the store.

I paced the store sleepily for at least three hours, I saw the sun start to rise.
I soon tired myself out, I knew I couldn't sleep until I was far away from here, far away from him.

I sat down on the steps of the convenient store's stoop. My eyes began to feel heavy as I began to doze off. I reluctantly let sleep consume me, but was quickly interrupted by the buzzing of what seemed to be a chainsaw.

I jolted up in a flash and took cover in the store. I was squatting under the window and waited for the buzzing to cease, but instead it came closer and closer to my hiding spot. Besides the buzzing, I could hear the screams of a familiar voice.

"Him". I thought as I balled up in fear, I was interrupted from my state of worry by a loud thump on the window.

"[Y/N]!" My boyfriend screamed as banged on the the glass, he was bloody, sweaty and was constantly looking back.

"Help me! If you don't I will kill you!" He threatened through the glass. I was about to respond with idiotic stutters, but got cut off by the sight of seeing his head being decapitated.

I gasped and looked out of the window, totally giving my hiding spot away.

I gawked at the man who stood before me, he was bloody and sweaty. Wore an apron, a plaid shirt and brown pants, but what really caught my attention, was something that covered his face, it appeared to be a mask made out of human flesh, but I didn't think it actually was, probably leather or something.

I waved at the man, hoping he would spare me, unlike my sinister ex boyfriend.
Instead of waving back, he came into the store, picked me up and tossed me over his shoulder like sack of potatoes.

'Oh no' I thought as the mysterious man dragged me away while I was frozen in fear.