You don't get away from him this time

From Create Your Own Story

Then it's over.

You shriek in pain and fear as the creep swings his blade low, cutting through your right leg about midway up your calf. You are unable to run, unable to control yourself, unable to stop your momentum from throwing you to the ground. You hit the ground hard.

You try to crawl away, using your arms and your left leg. But you know you aren't going to make it.

You roll over onto your back. The creep is right behind you. He is standing, looking down at you. For a moment, you hope he might, somehow, let you live. Then he raises his blade over his head.

"No," you say. "Please. No."

He doesn't answer. He is still holding the blade over his head, in a position to strike.

"Why?" you ask. "Why?"

Again, he doesn't answer. His silence is the most terrifying thing about him.

You are still trying to crawl away, but you can't move fast. The creep easily keeps up with you.

Then the blade comes down.

Slasher's Body Count:
Live:No one
Dead:Nikki, Tomas, Andrew, Chris, Jackie, You