PIE Adventures

--Day before, 10:00 p.m., Maya's POV--

-Day before, 10:00pm, Maya's POV-

I drive my car back to my apartment after a good day of work. I helped kill/exterminate 5 ghosts, all level 1's, and ran from a level 5 before it disappeared forever. So pretty much a normal day for me.

As I park my car outside the apartment building, I already know something's wrong. There are no lights on in any of the windows, and normally there is at least one or two on. And also, my apartment window was open, which I never open it before I leave.

I quickly get out of my car and grab my gun from the holster on my belt. Then I enter the apartment building.

It's dark and empty, no signs of life, or ghosts, around. I click for the elevator and it surprisingly opens. I walk into the elevator, click my floor, and then stand in front of the door. The doors close and I start up.

As I wait to get to my floor, a cold chill goes down my spine. Then I realize something... I'm not alone. I grip my gun tightly and then quickly turn around, holding the gun up. But there's no one in the elevator but me.

I sigh, knowing I'm safe just as the elevator doors open. I lower my gun and turn around to leave when I'm greeted by someone. It's dark outside the elevator, so I can't see the silhouette, but the only thing I can see is the glimmer on a knife in its hand.

I quickly lift my gun up to protect myself, but the silhouette hits the gun out my hands. Then it pushes me against the elevator wall and I can finally who it is.

It's a guy, around my age. He has brown hair that sticks up a bit and blood red pupils. He wears a blue sweatshirt and jeans and is holding a blood stained knife. And this guy... Is Jimmy Casket.

"Hehe..." He says, a low chuckles under his breath. I look down for my gun but I feel something lift my chin up so I'm looking him eye to eye.

"You wanna know my secret?" He asks, a creepy grin forming on his face. He lifts his knife up and lightly places it on my cheek, not breaking skin.

"W-what do you want?" I ask, trying to keep my calm. I knew how to escape, but this wasn't some normal ghost. This was worst. This is an insane killer.

He chuckles again, pushing lightly on his knife. It breaks my skin and I feel a light drip of blood falling down my cheek. Id escape already, but I'm almost worthless without my gun. Luckily, I always have a spare.

I quickly grasp my extra gun from my other holster and slam the barrel of the gun into the side of his head, pushing him off of me and into the wall.

I quickly run out of the elevator and down the hallway towards the stairs. I push on the door to the stairs and it opens. I quickly run down the stairs and at the last one, trip. I fall forwards and my side hits the ground first.

"Owe" I exclaim, sitting up on my elbow. I quickly stand up and lean against the wall when I realize I have twisted my ankle. But I need to run fast, I can hear him coming.

I get up and limp towards the front door and walk outside just as I hear him yell my name. I limp to my car and get in. I start the car and quickly drive off.

Thinking I'm safe, I start to slow down but looking in my rear view mirror I see a car chasing after me.

"God Dammit" I exclaim, pressing on the gas.