Panic, scream, and try to back away from him, even though you have nowhere to go

From Create Your Own Story

As the man with the machete steps closer to you, you back away from him, until you are standing against the wall behind you. You are screaming now. Too late you realize the man is now standing between you and the only door out of the shower room.

You hold your arms up protectively, even though you have nothing in your left hand and only a half-empty shampoo bottle in your right.

The man stands in front of you. He seems to be waiting for something. You wonder what he is waiting for.

He brings the blade of his machete down low, then steps forward, closing the last foot or so between you, swinging his blade upward.

You watch, horror-stricken, as the razor-sharp tip of his blade digs into your pussy. He jerks the blade upward, savagely splitting you open from crotch to chin.

You have enough time, before you die, to see your intestines spilling out onto the floor of your shower stall.

Slasher's Body Count:
Live:Nikki, Tomas, Andrew, Chris, Jackie
Dead:You
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