Thread:Kat2wind2archer/@comment-26863232-20171205210150/@comment-27070860-20171210181335

(-; I'm horrible at socialising so I'm proud that Kat managed to be Winnie’s friend for at least a while- I wasn’t expecting that cleaver though)

I duck out of reflex, before looking back at Winnie. I tried running before, but it's clearly not worked for me, did it?

I look back at the cleaver for a second, as an image of it hitting me flashes through my mind. My heart starts racing- I could have just died, in this stupid cave. Nobody would know I died, nobody would know what happened, nobody would know about me, nobody would rememb-

I realise I haven't been this scared in a very long while, and this time around there's nobody to help me pull myself together.

"I realise there's a lot of things I don't know right now, and I realise there's something horribly wrong here- I... I don't know when you want me to be scared, I- I don’t know- “

I look around, searching the area for any sort of exit.