Following your classmate deep into the forest (without him knowing) wasn't the creepiest, was it?

Either way, there was no backing out now. You were already miles deep, it would take a very long time to get back to town.

Might as well continue on.

You watched as the mysterious guy stopped, reaching for the duffel bag on his back. Still blissfully unaware of your presence, he pulled a violin out.

Was he about to play it?