The year is 1971 (y/n) is an adult now with a white Texas attitude
(y/n) jogged to the nearest gas station by her house. It wasn't nice but it was better than nothing " all I need is beer and cigarettes then out I go from this shit place of a store" (y/n) didn't like the station very much always gave them a weird feeling that she couldn't put down. They got what they needed and left and started walking back to their home 7 miles down the road. It was starting to get dark and chilly, about halfway to (y/n)'s house they heard a scream coming from the old Hewitt house. They sounded like they were in pain so they decided to go check it out in case someone needed help. They jogged to the front door and knocked and no one answered the scream was closer now. (y/n) turned to find another door but was greeted by a bloody screaming girl "y-you have to help me please! My friend and I are going to get killed by this family please help me" . Right as (y/n) was about to say Something they were hit with something on the head very hard and the girl was attacked by someone large and bulky.
