FINAL ROUND
On the way back, a guy attacked us and stabbed me in the shoulder with a knife. I took my knife from my pocket, but he grabbed it and put it on my knee. I didn't feel pain, but shouted to Angela: "RUN...".
This creature, or the person was in a hoodie, with a mask covering his mouth and glasses. He was also in the hood, with black jeans and boots.
He took me with him, but Angela hid behind the wall, and while he dragged me somewhere - she followed him. He brought me somewhere to the basement. Apparently interrogate. Suddenly, he takes off his mask with glasses.
What do you want from me?;- I said with a fast pounding heart.
-I, like you, kill for pleasure, or revenge. I have schizophrenia, and I was isolated. Only mother gave me due attention. After I killed my father, I burned the house, and fled with some axes. And now, I see you. A twelve year old kid who started killing. You burned half of the school my sister studied... And you killed her...
For me it was not a shock, but a stupor. I didn't know what to say. I was bound in chains by a chair that was attached to the floor, and I couldn't lift it. I looked around where I was. It was like going to the basement of some building. Outside the door, the wind was heard... Apparently this is the basement of an abandoned building. I didn't hope that Angela would come and save me. Although everything could be...
Suddenly, my line of reason broke. Hoody, I’ll call him that, he said:
-I will finish you off, but after I find out what a 12-year-old teenager is hiding under her...
He rubbed his hands, and took up the mask. Suddenly, I hear someone knocking on the basement outside. Hoodie got up and said:
-Sit here, juvenile maniac. I'll see if this is your girlfriend who came to save you.
He grinned, and went upstairs. I checked if I have a knife in my pocket. He was absent. The chair was wooden, and I could break it. With a lot of effort, I broke it. Chains were tied to the floor. It was wooden, and I was able to break it, freed from chains. Near me was a table on which was my knife, with a cleaver. I took both. The knife is in your pocket, and the cleaver is in your hands. Then, my headaches started. As if the brain is being devoured by some kind of parasite. Then I heard:
-If you kill Hoody, you get $500. He has a vulnerability. He's afraid to keep his face open. If you take off his mask with glasses, he will be paralyzed. It is unrealistic to kill him if his face is closed.
This was the Devil preaching. I ran upstairs, I saw how this sick schizophrenic was running after Angela. After a couple of minutes I was catching up with them. Angela ran fast, and so Hoody simply couldn't catch her. I was running. I ran...
This creature, or the person was in a hoodie, with a mask covering his mouth and glasses. He was also in the hood, with black jeans and boots.
He took me with him, but Angela hid behind the wall, and while he dragged me somewhere - she followed him. He brought me somewhere to the basement. Apparently interrogate. Suddenly, he takes off his mask with glasses.
What do you want from me?;- I said with a fast pounding heart.
-I, like you, kill for pleasure, or revenge. I have schizophrenia, and I was isolated. Only mother gave me due attention. After I killed my father, I burned the house, and fled with some axes. And now, I see you. A twelve year old kid who started killing. You burned half of the school my sister studied... And you killed her...
For me it was not a shock, but a stupor. I didn't know what to say. I was bound in chains by a chair that was attached to the floor, and I couldn't lift it. I looked around where I was. It was like going to the basement of some building. Outside the door, the wind was heard... Apparently this is the basement of an abandoned building. I didn't hope that Angela would come and save me. Although everything could be...
Suddenly, my line of reason broke. Hoody, I’ll call him that, he said:
-I will finish you off, but after I find out what a 12-year-old teenager is hiding under her...
He rubbed his hands, and took up the mask. Suddenly, I hear someone knocking on the basement outside. Hoodie got up and said:
-Sit here, juvenile maniac. I'll see if this is your girlfriend who came to save you.
He grinned, and went upstairs. I checked if I have a knife in my pocket. He was absent. The chair was wooden, and I could break it. With a lot of effort, I broke it. Chains were tied to the floor. It was wooden, and I was able to break it, freed from chains. Near me was a table on which was my knife, with a cleaver. I took both. The knife is in your pocket, and the cleaver is in your hands. Then, my headaches started. As if the brain is being devoured by some kind of parasite. Then I heard:
-If you kill Hoody, you get $500. He has a vulnerability. He's afraid to keep his face open. If you take off his mask with glasses, he will be paralyzed. It is unrealistic to kill him if his face is closed.
This was the Devil preaching. I ran upstairs, I saw how this sick schizophrenic was running after Angela. After a couple of minutes I was catching up with them. Angela ran fast, and so Hoody simply couldn't catch her. I was running. I ran...
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