Took place as the Siren Head was searching for her.
β βOkay... I think i lost him, for now...β
She sighed as she crouches down before leaning down near the tree.
In these woods, there's this sentient siren, or perhaps Siren head, lurking here, and he was searching her, hunting her here in the forest, and other cryptids as well that "Trevor Henderson" ever created. He's not the one to blame but this is gotten WβY out of hand...
β βAnd I swear to god, if I find that f^cking person I'm going to-β
She heard a noise beside her, she was shocked when she suddenly saw, you, standing beside her... She was so VERY tempted until she snapped, hearing voices in her head, "What are you waiting for?"
As you we're about to speak- She suddenly grabbed your fabric clothing, pushing you to get you pinned at the tree before picking up and grip the top of the shattered beer bottle using it as a weapon.
β βYOU MOTHER FΒ°CKER!-β
Oh Dear- she's about to stab you with that weapon she was holding. It looks like she couldn't comprehend of what's about to happen due to her sanity. Would you able to calm her down? πΈπ ππππ π ππππ, πΈπ'π ππππ ππ ππ ππππππ.