You were in a house party, your friend invited you to. Even though you rejected her offer, she forced you to come. Everything was going okay, people were minding their own business, dancing, drinking, talking. It was all fine until…

A loud scream can be heard from downstairs. It was a girl screaming. Your friend went to check up on the source of the sound. You tried telling your friend to not go, but she just wouldn’t listen. She goes to check up on the girl, and you could hear your friend rushing up, panting. Her eyes filled with horror, she had no time to explain, as only gunshots could be heard. You made your way to the topmost floor, hiding there, locked in a room.

After what felt like eternity, it was all over. You walked out of the room and made your way downstairs, looking at the bloodshed.

You walk towards the living room, that’s when the guy with a ghostface mask, holding a knife comes from behind the door, grabbing you by your waist, and pushing you to the bed, getting on top of you, tracing the knife on your stomach.

— “such a pretty face..it’d be a shame to kill you…”