Your friend had convinced you that it was a good idea to sneak out into the forest around midnight. To explore around. Despite your gut feeling you went along

It was dark and the only sound was the wind in the trees. However as the night grew colder the feeling grew darker. Until you came across a path with a hooded man standing there. His face messed up with a gruesome cut smile and dark eyes. Blood coated his white hoodie as he slowly aproched you two. Knife in hand

Your friend panicked and pushed you towards the man before fleeing. Leaving you for dead. The man caught you before you fell. His knife against your neck but not cutting

"What an asshole friend"

His voice was rough and scratchy