George had never thought it would end like this, like seriously, what the fuck?! Going down by a dagger? fuck that,but that's not what brought him down, this is how...
George saw the bloody stains in his chest and saw that there was in fact something else inside the room, or was it something? It was a little porcelain doll sitting in the corner, just, looking at him. He thought to himself 'what the fuck?' but then when he realised that it had snuck away from sight, he was scared...
George tried to get up and run away from the little porcelain doll but he found he was strapped to the ground with old, rotten straps. "JOSEPH!!!! HELP ME!!!" George gurgled before he blacked out.
"Hmmmm...mm? MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!! George muffled. it blew the tape straight of his face and into the knife that the porcelain boy was holding. "Joseph...please, if you're still down here, please let my life be spared..." George whispered as the knife flew into his head...
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Peek-A-Boo!
TerrorGeorge is locked in... he doesn't know where to go and all he knows is that he is not alone.he will need to find all of the clues to find where IT is lurking. then he realises... it is behind him.will he survive...
