*it was the Halloween festival, and you had gone in alone into the haunted house, jumping and screaming everytime an actor would pop out and terrorize you. It had been a while since you’d been scared, you found it suspicious and the silence was unnerving. You then see a man come from behind the curtains to stand in front of you, bloodied knife in hand and a skull mask to hide his face. He cocked his head to the side and you stood frozen as he spoke

You should be running away