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A/N: This story is based off of the "Smiley Face Murders Mystery" I found it interesting and thought I'd write a story about it. This is a sad event and I'm not trying to entice people to follow what these characters do. This is just for entertainment purposes.

What's going on? Why's it so dark?

A light flicked on in a hallway, revealing 4 walls of weathered bricks. My head was throbbing with pain. 

 I barely even drank last night. Last
night.. What happened last night? It's all a blur, it hurts to think. 

 Footsteps came rushing down the staircase that held the light. A man was revealed from the wall. Wearing a black jacket, torn on the sleeves, a gray shirt and pants, the pants also shredded, big black boots and a black beanie. He also wore a black nurse's mask. Blond hair drooped over baggy gray eyes that shone from the light the hallway produced.

 I tried to struggle away, now noticing my hands cuffed above my head.

 "Morning beautiful," The man said in a young mocking voice.

 "W-who are you?" I asked in fear.

 "The last person you'll ever meet," his ears perked up as if he was grinning darkly. The light against shadowy gray eyes made the experience all the more eerie.

 I backed away against the wall as much as I could while screaming out. "No! Please don't hurt me! I'll do anything I swear!"

 "Anything?" The man's voice held a smirk in its tone.

 I nodded quickly. "Anything."

 "Alrighty then," he walked up, unlocking one of my hands.

 I smiled more than I ever had in my life. I'm free!

 But then he brought it up to my face.
 "Take off your finger then."

 My smile faded and turned to pure horror.

 "W-what..?" I barely managed to stutter.

 "Do it," his voice was a snarl, filled with hate.

  "But you said.."

 "I'm not hurting you am I? Now do it now before I make you."

 Tears rolled down my face. I shook my head, my stomach churning, feeling like I'm about to vomit.

 He sighed dramatically, grabbing my hand and forcing my jaw open. A pain worse than anything I've ever felt erupted, and all went black as I entered a state of unconsciousness.

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