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1 ℑ𝔫𝔱𝔬 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔴𝔬𝔬𝔡𝔰

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A hand covers your mouth, desperately trying to stay quiet from the incoming threat.
Only God knows how you got into this mess. One minute your taking a peaceful nightly walk in the euphoric woods, the next your running for your life.

This was just supposed to be a peaceful relaxing walk.
You have been stressed due to the fact your essay was due practically tomorrow and you had barely even written a paragraph.

You couldn't understand how you had gotten into this situation,
The mans ghostly white mask was still burned into your brain.

You had encountered him only a few minutes into your walk, yet he never came more that a few feet distance from you, only sitting back and watching.
A cold shiver went down you spine as you remember how tall and large the man was compared to you. There absolutely no way you could win in a fight against him.

Suddenly a stick broke in the distance, along with tussling of the leaves
Shit.
He had found you.

You shot up, wide eyes staring back at the tall man.
Again he was just standing there.

Wtf
Why is he just fucking staring at me

Completely freaked the fuck out
You spin around to make a run for it
Until that is, A large gloved hand snaked across your mouth and waist, keeping you in place with a iron grip.

Fear stuck though your body.
"Be a good girl and don't scream, can you do that from me?"
A raspy almost animatronic like voice purred into your ear.
You shakily nod you head agreeing to it's request.
"Good girl."it slowly removed his hand from your mouth, but not your waist.
You spun around to get a good look at the thing.
It wore a black robe with a mask with the feature that can only be described as a screaming ghost.

You were beyond terrified. Practically at the point of fainting, you were shaking so much the man seemed to have a hard time keeping a good grip on you.
The man holding let out a raspy laugh
You shivered in disgust and fear.

"Stop messing with her scream, can't you see she's terrified."

"shut the fuck up mommas boy."
You whip around to see a group of men, each one terrifying in there own  individual way.
You look at the boy who some what tried to help you.
He was a tall lanky teen who wore fancy clothes.
he gave you a sympathetic look before another man spoke.
"Can we just get this fucking over with."

"What..."
Next thing you knew there was a sharp pain on your head.
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