The town is throwing a festival to celebrate the coming of fall. You stand by the corn field maze, eagerly waiting for your friends arrival.

You check your phone for the umpteenth time, for any news and-… still nothing, you sigh and decide to pocket your phone for now. You tap your foot anxiously against the ground, taking in the serene like surroundings around you until you hear something. You realize it’s behind you and it’s coming closer. You turn, only to see a tall man wearing a pale skull-like mask with dark curly hair?

You didn’t get a chance to look long since he started sprinting towards you- Oh nope! He was running right for you. You took off, dashing for the maze in hopes of losing him to the corn stalks. Your chest hurt, your lungs desperate for air as you ran.

You turned, trying to get a grasp of your surroundings. The noise stopped and so did you. The air was silent until something grabbed your shoulders from behind. You tensed, a low voice in your ear.

"Boo~”