What happened? Where am I? I'm cold... i'm in some type of shelter, there is groaning at the door, is somebody hurt? i opened the door, the person, whatever it was, looked at me, flesh rolling off their face "oh my god!" i exclaimed, i thought he was just very badly hurt "lets get you some medical attention!" i stepped forward to pick him up, and the unimaginable happened, he tried to bite me! i reacted and hit him with a brick nearby me, he was unconscious, but his face was misshapen from the brick, it folded inside "ew" was all i could say, i walked down the corridors of this weird building, i found myself encountering another one of those... things. But it was stuck, i decided it wasn't friendly, it was literally ripped in half, i could see the brain, and it was bloody, it stayed fixated on me, i call them "biters" now, they want to eat me... i turn away, and i see sunlight, but it was just a corridor, a walkway to another building...
Emmy's life is going just as she'd planned: She's living in her own apartment, dancing every day and is just leaps away from being named her company's next Prima ballerina. And she's only 17. But all of Emmy's plans come to a screeching halt when the FBI shows up at her door to let her know that she's being stalked by a serial killer. Suddenly, the safe, insulated world she created for herself is riddled with violence, fear...and a growing pile of dead bodies. At first Emmy wants nothing more than to forget her chilling new reality - but her admirer isn't finished with her yet, and before she knows it, Emmy's stuck in a nightmare she can't dance her way out of.
Content and/or trigger warning: This story contains detailed scenes of murder, rape, torture, sex and stalking, which may be triggering for some readers.
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