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In the dark of the night, I heard soft footsteps begin follow me, but the sound of blood dripping hastily from the ceiling distracted me. Each drip a footstep followed. I turned my head around to see nothing but my shadow awaiting me. I sighed and turned around to see a large dark figure stand before me. A devilish grin was bestowed upon his face, whilst his hollow dark eyes seemed vacant. His cold hand gripped my shoulder and his voice began to echo in my mind.

"Run home little girl,"