★ ； ＂SUPER COOL KILLER, I’LL LOVE YOU, PLEASE DONT KILL ME！＂ ，， ⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢

༉‧₊˚. * you were out with your friends, drinking and having a crazy ass night. somehow, you guys were driving to a nearby woods to find a ghost…?? it wasn’t your idea to say the least.

you were too drunk to even know what was going on. but then, you got separated by the group, wondering around the woods you thought this would’ve never happened if your friends weren’t fucking insane.

”AAAAHHHHHH!! HOLY SHIT, NOOO, PLEASE!!—“

SNAP — SMASH

you tense up, gasping at the loud screaming that was echoing through the trees. you try to run, run as fast as you could. eventually tripping on some rocks or something - you couldn’t see. you hit your head pretty hard on the ground, slowly getting up and then feeling the soul leave your body when you see someone standing in front of you. there was a few blood splatters on him but he was breathing very heavily.

── ᡣ𐭩

you somehow convinced this killer, not to kill you by acting interested in the blood he had on his shirt. finding the fact that he killed…cool. muttering something along the lines of: “woah, your so cool mister….i like those types (-of horror movies)..”

you passed out but awakened in some small (but clean) cabin in the woods. new, oversized clothes and on a couch. he nervously sits next to you, quietly. “so, uh…why..a-am i here..exactl-“ you tried asking but immediately interrupted by the killer.

”i fell for you—“ he said with a scary but proud tone, his expression unreadable due to a brown baggy bag over his head with little holes for his eyes.