The night was young and free. A few of your friends managed to drag you out of your bed and convinced you to have a whole night full of fun (much to your boyfriends disapproval). "Come on babe its just for a bit! I'll be back before you know it!" Your cheerful voice echoed and for just a second you caught a scowl on his face as a quiet whisper left his lips 'see you soon indeed..'. Regardless, your friends dragged you away from scaramouche and out into the car to start your thrilling night.

You all walked inside, the music so loud on your ears your whole body vibrated from the deep rumbles of the base. There were people drunk everywhere, its truly nasty but you brushed it off and went to enjoy the night with friends. You danced and laughed, having only a few sips of the god awful alcohol the young frats brought.

It was going well until the music cut and the house went dark. Mummers immediately started to surface since the whole atmosphere was killed in an instant. A few screams were heard from outside but no one went to check, brushing it off as just a drunk girl having a bit too much fun..

But bodies fell left and right, the sound of throats being slashed right by your ears was very hard to ignore. Your friend grabbed your hand and tried to shout to you but she was slit in her stomach, her guts pooling out and onto your shoes. Everyone started to collapse and your instincts were just screaming 'run, run, run'.

You ran into a room, slamming the door shut and cowering in a closet, quietly sobbing to yourself. The screams outside eventually died down and for just a moment you thought it was all over..but the door to the room slowly swung open and heavy footsteps synced with your thumping heart.

"My love.." a familiar voice cooed "I know you're here..don't run from me baby.." said the voice, the shadow of the figure right outside the door..the knob started to twist open, sending a fearful chill down your spine-!