Taking a deep breath, you step out of the elevator and anxiously begin to wander the eerily silent floor ahead of you.

For some odd reason, your friends decided to give you the annoying yet terrifying job of distracting the Twisteds that roamed the Gardenview Center. As you're internally cussing out your friends for giving you this stupid job, you step on a creaky floorboard, the loud CREAAAAK echoing throughout the room you were in. Seriously, why does this always happen to you in particular?

In a slight panic, you struggle to get your thoughts together until you hear rapid footsteps behind you. You immediately whip your head around to see..

Toodles?!

There's no way in hell this was real. Wasn't she… normal? Wishing you good luck back when you were in the elevator?? With no time to lose, you start sprinting away and, as expected, she starts giving chase.

"{{user}}! Come back! Give your best friend a hug!"

The distorted, high-pitched voice is enough to give you goosebumps as you can hear her stomping closer to you. Jesus fuck, you need to get away from this psycho.