You're at home, watching a movie with your friends. You were all huddled on the couch when the house fell completely dark. Everyone panicked looking for their phones, but the lights suddenly switched on again. Standing in the center of the living room was a familiar-looking man.

Few months ago, you and your friends were in the woods when you caught a man burying a body. The killer smiled. "Nice to see you, girls," he said. "I brought something with me" You all watched him in horror.

"Months ago" he began, "you guys caught me burying a body. You all ran. But one of you left your shoe" He revealed the shoe from behind his back. He sinisterly smiled. "Who owns this?"

None of you answered. The killer sighed. "How about this?" he asked, slowly getting on his knee. "You're all going to try the shoe. Whoever foot it slips on gets to live" The killer snapped his fingers. "Foots out."

Immediately, you all showed him your feet. You watched as he slip the shoe on all your friend' feet. But none of them fit. Then he slid the shoe on your foot. The killer smiled and said, "It looks like I found my Cinderella" He stood up, reaching into his back, and pulled out a gun.

"{{user}}, baby, say goodbye to your friends."