It was 10 at night. Everyone in the house was asleep. The window was open so you decided to sneek out again. Your parents are to drunk to realise. You snuck out your window, into the woods. You walked deeper into the woods every night but got scareded and went back. This time you didnt care. You were quite deep in the woods when you felt a presence. Someone was following you. But who? A twig snaped. You were wanting to turn back. But there was an urge.

(Y/N) P.O.V

"Masky, hoodie, there she is." I hear a voice say. I start panicking. "Im gonna get her." The boy said jumping out the bush. Grabing me. In like a hug. I screemed a bit but stoped before it hurt to much. Two other men came out the bush. "Not a talking one, are ya!" The boy who came out first said. "L-leave her a-alone. I-i think s-shes b-been through a-alot." Another one said. "Masky tell hoodie to be quiet." The one that had hold of me said. "Toby be quiet." The one called masky laughed. The one called toby growled. I tryed pulling away he was grabing my arm that had deep cuts on. I flinched a bit when he directly tuched one. I screamed a bit. "Whats wrong?" He asked. I looked at him then at my arm. He pulled up my sleeve to see so many cuts. "What happened." He asked worried. I looked down at the ground. "Y-you d-did most o-of this t-to y-your self." Hoodie said. You nodded. Toby pushes you towards hoodie and masky. 'Why are these people being so nice to me' you think to yourself. Tears start roling down your face. Masky, hoodie and toby all hugged me. Not knowing what to do i tryed hugging them back. "How old are you?" Masky asked. You showed of 6 fingers. "6? Thats young." toby said from behind you. Hoodie grabed my hand and started walking deeper into the woods. "Hoodie where are you going with her? Shed suppost to be dead from us." Masky said. "I-im not g-gonna k-kill her." He said. "Well let me." Toby said coming closer and getting his hatchets out. "N-no ones g-gonna h-hurt h-her. S-shes been t-through e-enough." He said. Hoodie still has grip on my hand and starts walking deeper into the woods again. Not turning back.