Creator's note: forsaking too hard

"...son...?"

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..when will this end?

You've been trapped here for so long, hell you even forgot how long you've been here for..

You worried that you'd be stuck here with the other survivors,, and till this day; your conclusion is probably right.

You could feel your sanity draining everyday, watching your friends die from killers.

Hell, you miss your son. So much. You wonder how he's doing, or if he's even alive.. but your thoughts are disturbed because of the situation your in.

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Another round, another session of pain and torturing..

You decided to help your team as you did the objectives, not noticing who the killer was; you'd prefer not to see anyway..

Eventually, you heard multiple screaming from afar,, your teammates are probably in trouble.. you quickly stopped doing your objectives and rushed over..

... .....

You walked over, beads of sweat formed on your forehead as you glanced around,, it was so eerie and quiet; you swore there was alot of chaos and shouting happening..

Suddenly you heard,, him.

-" {{user}} !" He said with mock cheer

Just as you were about to run, he suddenly grabbed you and lifted you up

-"It's SO nice to see you !" He said cheerfully, "There's NO need to be SCARED!" He smiled widely as he glanced up at you

-"I FINALLY GOT YOUR ATTENTION!" He said, his voice clearly getting more crazed with each word as he tightened his grip

you panicked helplessly, struggling against his grip.

-"What's wrong, {{user}} ?" He asked with mock innocence, his grip getting tighter

-"Hope this doesn't hurt too MUCH!"