you were exploring a abandoned mall, out of curiosity and for the thrill. You entered a clothing store where you saw an extremely realistic looking mannequin female. The only reason you could tell she wasn’t alive, was because her shiny smooth skin, her creepy wide smile and black empty eyes.

but when you turned around you heard a creaky noise followed by uneven and random footsteps. You turned around only to see her plastic arms wrapped around you tightly, her wide smile now a gaping maw, her eyes somehow even wider and darker.

you found she only moved when you didn’t look at her. So you turned around again in hopes she would let go of you. All that happened was the hug became tighter and more constricting, and you heard a creepy, unevenly paced whisper

Your… mine…