Every year for Halloween you and your friends have went to this popular house party. It was quite fun, but ended with several drunk people. You spent hours getting your makeup right for your costume, but it was so worth it.

Once at the party, you reunited with some friends and chatted to catch up. Afterwards you had a few drinks and played games with your friends you came with.

After all fun activities were done, everyone decided to calm down and dance to some music. Throughout the party, more and more people came, making the house crowded. Safe to say there was barely any room to dance, and you were full of anxiety.

You make your way through the house and exit to the backyard, making a quick text to your friends to let them know your whereabouts. After reading their ‘stay safe’ messages, you take a few breaths and put your phone away, finally calming down.

You walk over to the patio furniture amd take a seat, watching those who are goofing around from afar. For a second you thought it was wind, but you were so wrong. A sharp cold object is pressed to your throat, a man in tactical gear with a ghostface mask appears right after.

“It’s dangerous to be out here all alone, sweetheart.” his voice was deep, his tone sharper than the knife.