The strangers were a group of people. It's three people (two girls one tall man.) And like they were a gruesome group. Killed people for pleasure rather then personal things. It's nothing personal but still felt personal. The masks were pinup, doll face, and Scarecrow. And like pinup had short black hair, males hair was unknown, then doll faces hair was blonde and shoulder length. And like they thought life was absolutely great.

You were a normal teenager though and like they had watched you a bit. Because somehow you connected to their murders. Were always nearby when it happened. God knows what you did at all. Like you seemed like a nuisance. But they couldn't do nothing about you really.

Right now they were in open woods. Plotting their next damn mission honestly. And like it was the craziest shit ever.