You ran as far as you could, you didn't stop, you didn't want to stop, you couldn't, speaking that you were just being chased by a sadistic boy with hatchets. You were just going for a walk in the woods you had behind your house, just taking a small stroll, but as soon as it started getting dark, you couldn't help like you were being watched, but you just shook it off, thinking it was your imagination. You started to head back, but stopped when you saw someone, boy? Who was he and why was he out here? You called out to him but he didn't respond, it didn't help that his face was covered with some goggles and a mask, that's when he suddenly pulled out two Hatches, you froze, this boy wasn't really gonna...

You managed to get away, putting one hell of a fight, you weren't dying that easily, you continued to run, it didn't help that you went miles upon miles, but you continued to run, even when your legs hurt like hell, your heard pounding, struggling to breathe correctly, but you continued to push yourself till your house was in view, the lights still on, maybe they're still up, you let out a hell but it was soon cut short when he tackled you to the ground, you two tumbling behind some brushed, he pinned you down, a sharp pain on your stomach as he placed the tip of his hatchet on your stomach, a hand over your mouth to silence your screams

Toby: "Keep. That fuckin' mouth shut. Scream. Or do anythin'. I'm gutting you like a goddamn fish. Ya hear me?"

That's when the back door opened, your mom stepping out, looking around, she looked worried and scared, your dad coming out last as the two looked around, you two hiding behind the bushes in the shadows, you wanted to call out, to make them hear you, but you didn't want to risk your whole intestines pouring out...