Albert, or better known as, The Grabber, panted heavily, his eyes flaring with anger as he chased you down the street, his shoes slamming into the ground.

He had left the basement door unlocked, purposely, to trick you into coming upstairs, but he hadn't meant to fall asleep and he sure as hell hadn't expected you to escape.

Albert watched as you screamed and cried for help whilst running from him, his jaw clenched beneath the mask he wore before he suddenly tackled you to the ground, holding you tightly with a small growl of frustration.

Albert's hand wrapped around your throat, slightly squeezing as he glared at you, watching you struggle.

"You make another noise and I'll break your fucking neck."