*Since they would kill you at first sight in general, they aren't going to do that. Clearly*

*You are 20 in this book. The pastas that are younger, have been aged up*

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Candy Cane:
Whimpering, I drew the blankets closer to my chin. I was currently in a nightmare, being tracked down by a jester. Capping my mouth with my right hand, I peered around the boxes. 

"(Y/n)~ I know you're hiding somewhere in here. Just come out and play~" I watched as she smirked, turning her back towards me. I was hiding in a circus tent in a deserted carnival. All I know was I was having a pleasant dream until everything got twisted, and I arrived here. 

I was about to get up to rush out of the tent, but my elbow bumped into the boxes as I stood up, knocking them over. Hearing my breathing hitch and quicken, I sobbed when the jester turned to face me. 

"There you are~ Why are you hiding on me?" She beams, her magenta eyes froze on my form, clenching her fist. Overlooking her, I ran for the exit. My footsteps were all I detected before something sharp drilled into my upper arm, jerking me back onto the dusty soil. "Where do you think you're going?" The female jester hissed, jump scaring me. Screaming, I snapped up from my bed. My eyes dashed around my gloomy room, scanning for any sign of that jester. When I see that I was safe in my room, I planted my hand on my chest to soothe myself down. 

"There goes me sleeping again..."

Clockwork:
Humming to myself, I tapped my foot to the music. I was a baker and I had to make a new layout for a chocolate cake since my boss asked. It was probably around ten in the afternoon, so the sun was already gone, but I still had my kitchen blinds open. 

As I strolled past them to grab myself some eggs and milk, I so happened to glance outside. The street was empty since I live on a dirt road, but I was surrounded by woods. No one lived next to me for about another mile, which was nice, but I always worry the worst at times. 

I was about to shut the binds until something shifted in the dark. Assuming it was a deer, I shrugged it off, that is until I detected a voice. 

"Aren't you supposed to be asleep, (Y/n)?" Catching my name sent a shiver up my spine. That voice doesn't seem familiar. Peering outside, I see a female smirking at me, leaning against a tree not far away from my window. 

Grabbing a knife, I picked up my phone to call the police. As I did so, I overheard a thud in front of me. Glimpsing back up at the screen on my window, I see a dagger penetrating out of it. The female giggled, splitting the screen in half to get inside. Instantly sealing and securing the window, I closed the blind. 

"Hello? Police? I need someone and fast..."

Darkness:
"Gavin! This isn't funny!" I roared, shining the flashlight around in the night. Grumbling, I tried to show I wasn't terrified, but I was panicking on the inside. I was simply taking a hike with my brother until it got dark out. The worse thing of all, we were in the forests, and pretty far too. 

"Gavin! Stop messing with me! I just wanna go home!" Detecting footsteps behind me, I shined the flashlight to see nothing. Narrowing my eyes, I was about to resume walking until I felt a cold hand cup my mouth and slam me into a nearby tree. 

"What's a lovely thing like you doing out here by yourself?" A haunting voice growled, setting something cold and smooth on my neck. Quavering what it was, I tried to shift myself away, but I was trapped. Since I abandoned my flashlight, I could observe a tiny bit of this person, but not their face. 

"(Y/n)? Are you alright?" Within a second, the person let me go, causing me to fall into my brothers' arms. "(Y/n)? What happened to you? Why are you crying?" Giving him a crushing hug, I buried my face into his chest. 

"Someone tried to kill me..."

Emra: 
Narrowing my eyes, I glanced around in the dim room, shining my flashlight around. My friends were too frightened to come join me, causing me to be alone. 

"There's nothing here? What's so special about it?" I uttered, fanning the particles that were flying in the air away from my face. Just as I was about to leave, I caught something creaking not that far away from me. "Hm?" Spinning on my heel, I beamed my light over to the sound to see a door opening. "Is anyone in here with me? Guys, if that's you, you're not being funny." I snarled, hoping my friends weren't playing a prank on me. 

Strolling over to the cracked door, I peeked my head inside. There was a stage not far away with the lights on like they're expecting for someone to wander out behind the curtains. 

"How are the lights on? This place is dead!?" I grunted, my mouth gaping in disbelief. Before I could take a step into the room, I heard the same creak again, but closer. Shifting my flashlight to the left side of me, I see a wooden puppet standing there, gazing in front of her. 

Raising a brow, I was about to go inspect her before her head snapped my way. Jumping, I stumbled over my own feet, dashing for it. I continued to run, not caring if she was chasing after me or not.

Jane The Killer: 
Snuggling up in my blanket, I let out a deep sigh. I was going to bed early since I got a busy day tomorrow. You see, I get hot very easily, so I keep my window cracked open a tiny bit, granting the night's crisp air into my room. Before I was able to fall entirely asleep, I detected my window slid up silently. 

Assuming nothing of it, I proceeded to sleep, disregarding the chill breeze coming into my room. Rubbing my eyes, I let out a yawn, that is before someone clapped their hand over my mouth. 

"Shhh..." My eyes shot open, observing a male with carved cheeks grinning down at me, pressing a knife to my throat. "Go.To.Sleep." He hissed, lifting his knife in the air. Waiting to be stabbed to death, I felt his weight get pushed off me. 

"Fuck you, Jeff!" Opening my eyes, I noticed a female peering out of my window. She probably shoved this 'Jeff' out of my room. Before I could tell her thank you, she glimpses at me before leaping out of the window herself. 

"Never sleeping with my window open again..." I muttered, rubbing my neck.

Judge Angel:
Humming a little tune to myself, I glanced down at the bags in my hands. I just got done going shopping for my mother. Her birthday was tomorrow and I wanted to throw a big party. Making my way to my car, I set the bags on the ground to find my keys in my pocket. Drawing them out, I unlocked the car and stored the bags in the backseat. 

Shutting the passenger side door, I was about to make it over to my side before someone shoved me onto the hood of my car. 

"Give me all your fucking money or I won't hesitate to skin this pretty face you have!" The male above me hissed, scraping the tip of the knife down my cheek. His breath reeked with alcohol and tobacco. 

"I don't have any on me at the moment." I gulped, telling him the truth. I placed all my money in the cupholder of my car. 

"Bullshit! Don't lie to me!" Slamming me into my car, I let out a grunt in pain. Thankfully, someone yanked this huge man off me, provoking me to crumble to the ground at the agony in my back. Massaging my lower back, I glimpsed up to examine a female holding a magnificent sword. 

Her black eyes gazed at me before she ran off in between two buildings, leaving behind the corpse of the man that threaten me.

Kate The Chaser: 
Strolling through the woodlands with my headphones in, I nodded my head to the rhythm of the music. I had a free day off of work and I just wanted to relax for once. Nature is always so calming and relaxing, it would be wonderful if I lived in the forest, but sadly, the forest is behind my house, so I couldn't enjoy them as much as I would like to. 

Since my music was blasting, I couldn't hear much around me. When my music switched over to an AD, I plucked my headphones off my head, so I didn't have to listen to the irritating AD. As I did so, I detected someone shuffling behind me, the crinkle of leaves caught my attention. 

Peering over my shoulder, I didn't see anyone there. Thinking my mind is playing tricks on me, I ignored it, that is until I got tackled to the ground. 

"Hey! What's your problem!" I growled, noticing a female hovering over me with a rock in her hand. Panic jolted inside of me, attempting to break free of her hold. Before she could swing the rock down at me, I heard a gunshot not far away. This provoked the female to scramble off me, not wanting to be shot. 

"Are you alright? Did they hurt you?" Once I got back on my feet, I glanced up at my saviour. 

"I would have been if it wasn't for you." I smiled, thanking the hunter as he escorts me back home safely.

Killing Kate: 
Stepping back inside my house, I let out a yawn, rubbing my eyes. 

"What a long day." I sighed, setting my keys and wallet on my kitchen counter. Going to grab myself a snack, I overheard my stairs creak, like someone was walking down them. 

Freezing up in my spot, I peeked around the corner of my wall, seeing nothing on my stairs. Taking a large knife with me, I made my way upstairs to make sure I'm alone in my house. Better to be safe than sorry. 

Checking in every single room, I noticed that no one is in here with me. Just as I strolled out of my room and headed for the stairs, I saw a female come rushing towards me, holding a machete. Screaming, I slipped and plunged down the stairs, spraining my ankle. Thankfully, my neighbour heard me from outside his house and came to check up on me. 

"(Y/n)?! Are you alright?" Massaging my throbbing ankle, I pointed up the stairs. 

"Someone is in my house." I began to shake violently, causing my neighbour to comfort me as he called the police.