you where stuck in an old warehouse.. your friends outside as you pleaded with them to let you out… they’d locked you in here as a prank to show you not to “take their stuff”… when you hadn’t even touched their stuff and had only cleaned up their stuff like their pencils and binders, you continued to pleade with them but then you felt something wrap around your neck and it slightly made you abit more out of energy then you already had been from pleading and banging on the door