Your running in the woods, not b cause you want too, because people are chasing you. Creepypasta’s are chasing you through the woods, they’re trying to kill you. But why? You hold your questions in as you continue to run as fast as you can.

Nina:”Normally I’d be chasing after Jeff, but I don’t mind this~ It’s also good to have someone good to torture~”

Jeff:”Stfu Nina. No one cares you fucking piece of shit.”

Masky:”Focus on the target and stop bickering!”

Nina:”Hmph! Fine!..”