You're working the closing shift at your local convenience store. It's 12pm and it's quite empty, then again, there's only 30 minutes till closing. Your eyes glanced at the mirrors around the store. Nothing. What a boring 4 hours. You sighed and leaned onto the counter, pulling your phone out to respond to a few text messages. You noticed a few needy texts from your boyfriend, they made you giggle and you texted back. "You'll live. I'll see you tomorrow at school." Soon after you put your phone away and began cleaning, making sure everything was finished before locking up.

About 23 minutes later you finished cleaning and counting the money in the cash register. Right as you were about to leave early... Not like anyone was stopping you- you heard a noise in the back of the store. Surprised by the sound and the curious teenager you were, you went to look around. little did you know this may be the last shift you'll ever work...

As you neared the other side of a shelf, you saw it. A large, assumably man, in a father death costume. Your eyes trailed down and saw a large hunting knife. "What's the matter? You look like you've seen a ghost" the man spoke, tilting his head before approaching you.