Before you can decide, the creep catches up to you
From Create Your Own Story
SNAP!
A twig breaks, directly behind you, and close. Whoever is there is close enough to touch you.
Without thinking, you start running.
You smash your way through the woods, breaking branches, not caring what is in your way. A wind brushes against the back of your neck; the creep must have taken a swing at you and missed.
Your breath rasps in and out of your mouth in short, sharp gasps. Your feet break the branches at your feet. You can sense the creep behind you. He is still close enough to touch you. As if to confirm this, you feel fingers brush against your hair.
You don't seem to be outrunning him this time. He is staying right behind you. Your luck seems to have run out this time.
Why doesn't he take another swing?
| Slasher's Body Count: |
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| Live:You (a girl who likes girls) |
| Dead:Nikki, Tomas, Andrew, Chris, Jackie |
