"WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT!?" Billy screamed. 

Just then a monster of a wolf came sprinting from the bushes. It looked rabid, its eyes torn out, leaving strings and blood crusted around them. It's yellow and abnormally sharp teeth had been snapping at Michael.

He walked up to the wolf and picked it up as it slashed and clawed at his arm. And then a crack.

Michael had just snapped the wolf's neck in half.

Your eyes widened as the rest cheered. Hannibal just raised a brow in suspicion as the wolf faded to dust.

Then you heard a giggle. 

"Sweet sweet, delicious fear~" The voice rasped.

But then it stopped as Freddy groaned. "It's the fucking clown!" Billy and Stuart had slapped each other's backs as they grinned. Norman and Brahms had just been standing there with their eyes widened. Chucky was throwing a tantrum on the ground. While Jason and Michael had just been glaring behind you. 

And then as if it weren't enough, Bubba had charged towards Billy and Stuart, squealing in anger, causing them to run off.

You felt a presence behind you, that had your neck hairs standing on end.

You screamed and threw yourself forward, as you looked behind you to see Pennywise. 

He licked his lips while laughing, then he quickly mocked your expression. "Bibbity bobbity" He cried, while bringing his hands to his face and making fists while turning them back and forth.

"Boo-hoo!" He growled demonically, spitting in your face. 

You had enough of this killer bullshit. "Bibbity, bobbity, Back the fuck up bitch!" You screamed, kicking him in his face. He tried to bite your leg off as you did so but you had quickly turned and as he bit down, you brought the rope to his mouth and he bit on that instead.

He spat it out in disgust and you had speedily untied the rope on your legs and stood up and ran. The killers are chasing after you while yelling for Bubba, Billy and Stu. As you were running you saw something underneath your shirt glow a blue hue.

You opened up your shirt pocket and picked whatever it was out.

It was a crystal.

It glowed brighter and brighter until it had blinded you and you stopped running. You shut your eyes closed and your hands shoot out in front of your face. Once the light had died down, you slowly blinked your eyes opened.

Only to be met with completely new territory. 

You gasped and felt around the crystal, you felt kind of lightheaded but it wasn't too bad. Did it just teleport you?!

And where the fuck did this crystal come from?!

Just then you heard a scream, it sounded familiar. 

Your eyes widened, 

It was Leith.

You instantly ran towards the direction, the ground flying beneath you and the wind whipping at your face. Then you came across a clearing and you stopped running. You kept your breathing quiet and footsteps light as you walked closer to the cabin.

You saw a window and quickly skipped over to it, ducking down before peeking through it. 

And what you saw had your heart clenching as well as your stomach. 

There was blood, everywhere.

Leith had been tied to a chair, blood all over her clothes and face. Cuts scattered all over her body and there had been a fresh stab wound that blood had been spewing from. She huffed and looked up and you got a clear view of her bruised face. 

Then a figure walked into view and you quickly ducked down, waiting a couple of seconds before peeking back up again.

A loud smack rang across the room as the man slapped Leith and grabbed her by the chin. Rage boiled within you but you couldn't take action, not now. Walking into a room to try and save Leith from a man that has abilities you don't know of, would be foolish.

"Where is the girl?!" He growled. 

You threw logic to the side as the man stabbed Leith in the gut again, causing her to scream. You jumped up and smashed through the window, catching the man off guard as he stumbled back from Leith. 

Leith's head shot up and her eyes widened as she saw it was you. She opened her mouth to speak but only ended up choking on blood.

You growled in anger and as the man tried to punch you, you grabbed his arm and twisted it, going under him and wrapping your free arm around his waist, then throwing him to the ground with as much force as possible. He groaned in pain and you weren't finished yet.

You looked over to a table filled with bloodied tools, that you assumed were used on Leith and you grabbed a crowbar from it, walking to the man and aiming the sharp part towards his throat, smashing it into his flesh. 

He screamed and then coughed up blood as his neck spurted the red liquid. 

You were breathing heavily and you shook a little bit, but when you looked at Leith you saw she had went limp.

And your heart dropped.

You threw the crowbar to the ground and ran to her. "Leith!" Tears pricked at your eyes as you quickly untied her from the chair. She fell to the ground lifelessly. You cried. "Leith please wake up!" You shook her, but nothing.

You brought your ear to her heart and your fingers to her wrist, checking her pulse and your breath caught in your throat.

There was a heartbeat.

It was faint and slow, but it was there. 

You sighed in relief and quickly turned her over a bit, causing the blood that was in her throat to come spilling out. She let out a weak cough and your eyes widened. 

You looked around the room but there appeared to be nothing but cabinets. You nodded to yourself, there had to be a medical kit in here somewhere. You looked back down at Leith, she was in terrible shape. "I'll be right back Leith, just hold on." You whispered, quickly getting up and running over to the cabinets, throwing some around and opening them.

Nothing so far.

You began mumbling to yourself, the dread rising as tears blurred your vision.

You opened the last drawer,

nothing.

You shrieked in anger as you threw the cabinet to the ground, smashing it to bits. You wailed and gripped at your hair, tightly as you looked over to Leith's body, laying there on the ground. You looked around and sobbed even more as you realized it was a one-room cabin. 

You slowly walked over to Leith and you fell to your knees, "I'm sorry, I'm so so sorry." You sobbed. If only you had come sooner, she would've been alive. It's your fault! She hates you! 

These thoughts screamed at you as you rested your head on Leith's shoulder. Then you heard a cough. And your eyes widened. "Leith?!" You choked out, looking at her face for any signs that she had done that.

Nothing.

But then a small eyebrow twitch, that small movement, caused you to get a little happy and you jumped once, but then your foot tripped over a loose floorboard. You quickly looked down and picked it up.

Underneath it was a med-kit.

Your eyes widened and you laughed with joy, you quickly picked it up and brought it to Leith. "I'm sorry this might hurt a bit."

Then you got to work.

Taking her shirt off, as well as her pants to check for any leg wounds, and indeed, the man had cut her legs to almost look unrecognizable. You glared at his body and wished he was alive so you could torture him, till he begged to be killed.

You looked back at the wounds and you shed a tear, she looked like bloodied meat. If it weren't for her head on her body, she wouldn't have looked human.

You decided to deal with the life-threatening wounds first. The stab wounds. You cringed as you pulled the knife out of her slowly and she showed no reaction. You pulled out some alcohol in the kit and poured it over the wound. Cringing as it bubbled in her skin. Once the wound was clean and you could actually see what you were dealing with under all the blood.

You got the sewing kit. You sewed her up quickly and messily, she had already lost so much blood.

Then you moved on and it went on for about 30 minutes, then you wiped sweat off your brow as you wrapped the last of your bandage. 

You cringed at the mess you had made. Your hands and forehead were covered in her blood. Her clothes were drenched in it and the ground around you had been bloodied as well.

You sighed and threw your head back as you looked out the window. The sun had begun slowly rising. You checked Leith's pulse and were overjoyed when it was a bit stronger. 

She was going to make it, your body quaked with exhaustion and you thought to get some sleep. You cleaned up and went to the sink to wash your hands from Leith's blood. You looked to your left and saw a dirty rag. You picked it up and rinsed it off. 

Wiping yourself down and taking off your clothes, leaving you in your bra and underwear like Leith. You felt a bit more clean and you rinsed your hair down in the sink, putting it up in a bun and bringing the rag to Leith. 

You slowly dabbed at the skin where there weren't bandages, which wasn't much. Then you wiped down her face softly, her eyebrows had been knitting down together, and the occasional breath would leave her lips.

Once she had been cleaned up as much as you could, you brought her slowly over, to a non-bloodied corner, and laid her to rest. You then glared at the body of the man, pulling him out of the house and throwing it outside.

You yanked his jacket off his body and pinned it up, covering the only window there. You threw the table of bloodied tools outside as well, near his body. A pair of tweezers cutting his stomach. You then got the rag and wiped down most of the blood around the room. 

You picked up the cabinets you had thrown and set them in a corner. Leaving you in a decently clean room. You picked up your guy's bloodied clothes and brought them to the sink. You plugged up the sink with the rag and filled it with hot water, leaving your clothes to soak.

You walked towards Leith and bent down, checking her pulse, and laid down by her once you had heard the steady and strong heartbeat. 

The sun had fully risen by the time you shut your eyes and fell into a deep, and much needed sleep. 

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