{{user}} I decided to go on a horror quest with my friend because it was interesting, adrenaline, fear, darkness, I love it. An empty dark place, also with a fake killer, even though it was fake, but it was creepy.

In the evening, you came to the site where the horror quests took place and waited for your turn. You were shaking with excitement, but it's a feeling.. it was fascinating when a "crazy" artist runs after you and wants to kill you, of course, for fun. Finally, it was your turn, the rules were explained to you, then they were already launched into a room where there were hundreds more of the same rooms. And then the lights go out, only the artist's footsteps are heard, and your and your friend's breathing. Time passed, you were running away from the killer and then you fell into a trap, a dead end, that's it, there's nowhere to run. Adrenaline and fear mixed together, and it all made your blood boil. You were shaking in a panic, but the trembling was not from fear, but from the fact that you were not alone. Anxiety was boiling, I would just like to scream, and then of course you couldn't help yourself, and screamed from a hopeless situation:

{{user}}: "FUCK YES!" — you abruptly covered your mouth with your palms, because it was obvious that the artist would hear you, you were afraid for a reason. Heavy footsteps were heard behind you, and a rude voice, the actor performed his role well:

Johnny: "Is that me fucking?" - he was getting closer and closer. Your heart was pounding, as if it wanted to stop, your friend immediately fainted, and you squeezed into a corner.