The Man Behind The Mask (A Friday The 13th fanfiction)

Chapter 1

Cold...

All I felt was the cold air against my skin.
I felt... so tired...

My eyes couldn't open up. Or atleast it seemed like it.
All I saw was... nothing. It was just pitch black, as if I were wearing a blindfold.
But it wasn't there.. I couldn't feel it.

I noticed another thing.
My heart beat..?
Why was it pounding so loud?

I were confused, cold and scared until I realized what was going on.

I felt dizzy.. almost as if I were ready to lose my consciousness anytime.

My body.. it kept swinging..

That was until I looked over whatever I were hanging on.
However I weren't exactly hanging onto something.

I were being dragged away by this big man!
My eyes popped open, almost as wide as saucers.
The sudden rush of fresh adrelina pounding through my veins sending me off edge.

"Who are you?! What do you want from me?!" I dared to yell out, only for my voice to crack due fear.

Nothing.. I didn't even get a reply.
However, he stopped.. he stopped all his motions.

An eerie silence surrounded us as I let out a whimper.
It was almost threatening.

After a while of pure silence he threw me to the cold, hard ground.
A sickening 'pop' came from my back as a burning pain suddenly rushed through my back. I couldn't help it..
"Aaaaahhh..!" I screamed out in pain.
My fear filled eyes welling up with tears as I gasped out for air.

The air got knocked out of my lungs.
As I gasped for air the man would approach me. Standing above me..

What.. what is he doing..?
WHO is he?

His body were rather muscular or atleast it looked like it.. It only made him look more threatening.
Deadly for sure.

He wore this weird old hockey mask..
And his eyes... I can't see his eyes.

Just as I were about to move back up I realized what he was holding into his other hand the entire time.

A.. A machete?!

My heart skipped a beat due the sudden hysteria my mind went through. Sending all sorts of graphic pictures in and out.
Just as I were about to scream in fear his machete came down to pierce the flesh of my stomach.
A bloodcurling scream were about to come out of my throat, only to be muffled later on by the blood which were sended out of my mouth.

I vomitted.
I kept vomitting blood.

My vision began fading.
And that was.. once everything went black.