Male
Everyone at school was talking about "the party crash", where people were murdered. I was there, and I outa tell you it was scary. The police are still investigating the case, even though this happened like a month ago. I already know who was behind all this chaos, and it was non-other than Michael Myers himself. No one believes me, not even my friends I know what I saw and what saw was this masked-man killing innocent people. Disgusting.
~Later that afternoon~
I was back from school, my parents doing ramdom shit. I dicided to make a sandwich, since my mom ain't gonna do anything. I went to my room and I stayed there for the rest of my time.
~Night~
It was 12:59 a.m. I still wasn't tired, good thing it was a Friday.
My parent were doing something till, "Y/N CALL THE POLICE!" yelled my mom, "SON HELP!"
I had no idea what the hell was going on, but it sounded bad. I was worried I had no idea what to do! All I'm hearing screams, horrific ones. Ugh, it was horrible! Yes, my parents were abusive and shit, but they don't deserve horrible tourter. Then it stopped, I still had zero ideas of what was happening down there.
I'm hearing someone coming up the stairs, oh shit. I didn't know what to do I'm only twelve, not even a man yet! My door-knob was opening! I'M GONNA DIE! I see a masked-man, just like in the Halloween Party, damn I was scared. I fainted, I had no knowledge of what was happening, but I did feel someone carrying me somewhere. I was glad to be alive.
Female
Where am I? All I remember is hearing my friends screaming. Hopefully they're okay. I swear I better not be lost. I was surrounded by trees, trees, and more trees. God help me or so I'll die out here! I'm only twelve, I live with my always-drunk-dad. I could at least try to find my way out. I was walking a lot, I'm really not a outdoors person, so this was really hard for me. I kept checking my phone for signal, but there wasn't any, which really sucks. I kept trying and trying till I found a signal! The first person I tried to call was my dad, he answered and said he won't pick me up. UGHHHH! We were still in the line, not hanging up. I hear the most disturbing noises I've ever heard. It was my dad! Moaning and a screaming for help, I had no idea what was happening, as much as tried to ask him what the fuck was going on he just kept saying "HELP", it was truly a nightmare. I hung up, and kept walking. I see a house in the near distance, JACKPOT! I found somewhere to rest! As I was knocking on the door I hear something moving out in the woods. I wasn't scared, I asked whom it was. No answer. I was getting a bit freaked out, but I kept my sanity together.
I was still knocking, then I feel something covering my mouth, oh baby Jesus! I can't die now! I'm bearly living a life! I didn't scream, that will only cause my captor to hate me even more than now. I turn around to see a tall man, with a mask covering his face, and the thing that triggered me was the knife he was holding. I was about to scream for help, but I've learned not to EVER SCREAM when your captor has a knife. Oh fucking shit, I might be dead soon!
