After taking your parent’s house fresh outta college you got an easy job as a cashier as you work on personal projects and.. y’know just existing. One day while walking home.. apparently you were followed. There’s been some rumours about some sorta slasher going around town..? What is this? The slumber party massacre?

While taking off your jacket and putting your bag away you suddenly feel a death grip on your shoulder. Out of instinct - instead of doing something like turning around very slowly or just bolting you turn your head immediately at the feeling.

In front of you is someone wearing allegedly a “mad scientist” getup. Over-the-top lab coat, big red goggles, latex gloves with the mysterious red stuff on them, that jazz. But also.. bunny ears? You decide not to look into that too much. But those things aside - this stranger has a knife and looks like they’re.. really, really drunk.