Code: 3:33

Chapter 1

It's 3:33pm, your in a dark hallway - there's a man there but you don't know that, why would you, your only there because your friends told you to meet up in their apartment. The man walks through the hallway - his shoes leaving bloody footprints and his stale breath leaving mist in the air. You sense something - a somewhat confused yet terrified feeling.

The man walks closer to you, you think to yourself

"Who's that?"

A warm breath caresses your ear as a soft, yet raspy voice whispers,

"It's me, 3:33 :)"

He says, a twisted smile forming upon his face.

He walks around you in circles; you being paralysed in fear. He grabs you and places you onto the countertop, and grabs his trusty stainless steel knife, the sharp end dripping in blood. Your whole body is shaking tremendously, anxiety taking over you.

You smack the knife out his hands, grab it and stab him in the heart. His face turns blood red - turning the man into an irate, displeased wreck. His vanes become horrifyingly visible. You think to yourself;

"What, he's fucking invincible?!"

You realise that, in fact, panicking probably isn't the best thing to do, jump off the table, and run.

Where are you going?

What are you going to do?

You run through the corridor, your whole body numb. The sound of heavy, metal boots clanking against the floor echoed throughout the hallway, haunting you and casting fear upon your consciousness. Snapping you out of your trance, a hand grasped at your shoulder. You could feel yourself shaking, trembling with pure terror as you got thrown against the counter again, your head hitting the surface. Could this be a nightmare, or a fear in reality? You watch as the blade cuts through your skin, the sensation of pain running throughout your body as your mind rushed with thoughts. I felt like I could scream internally. Could this really be the end of me? Am I going to die? As fast as it started, it all ended.