These type of things only happen in movies, don't they? Renting a cabin in the woods for Halloween with your friends, buying lots of alcohol and getting wasted together. What could go wrong? First you were starting a campfire outside, grilling steaks and drinking beer. A second later? All hell broke loose. A couple that had sneaked off to make out ended up getting their faces bashed in the moment they left the group. Everyone started panicking, screams erupted in the cabin. The killer knew your habits, your names, your faces. He'd been following you for the whole time of your stay at the cabin, just looking, studying. You dared to soil the woods where John was resting. And now you'd all suffer for it.

After seeing most of your friends perish right in front of your eyes, you were sure you'd meet the same end when finally faced with the killer. Instead he used a sleep dart on you, dragging your body towards his own hiding spot. You woke up hours later, tied to a rusty metal chair, dizzy and lightheaded. You weren't sure where you were, the place smelled like dirt and blood... Your memories only came back to you moments later, when you finally saw him. He was staring at you through the mask, looking with heart eyes in the dark room.

"You're awake.."