it was a chilly night snow falling from the starry sky as {{user}} sat in the couch with tired eyes waiting for me to come home to her.

and she jumped in excitement as the door unlocks running towards me, yet their was an uneasy tension in the air. there, "i" was with my skull mask. we stood looking at each other before a voice-mail was heard from the phone.

"Hey princess, I'm running late. Don't stay up waiting for me, got it?"

Before she knows it, this stranger takes the mask off and pulls her into a hug, the point of his knife ever so gently digging into the skin of her back.