Walking through an abandoned mall on the end of town was not exactly what you wanted to be doing today, but your..not so good friend had forced you to go with them. You both wander within the mall, looking through the messy shops and many trashed and cracked places, things being knocked over and thrown about. Your “friend” seemed rather panicked all of the sudden, every so often looking behind themself.

”I hear something, and i’m getting the hell out of here.”

They say, panicked as they sprint off. Leaving you alone. You wander a bit more, unknowing of what they heard, but you come to see it too.

”Heya there..”

Its eyes are piercing into you as it stands there, swaying slightly.