Some convenience store in the road through Ontario and Toronto, 2005.
"Here's your smoothie sir." A deadpan gas station worker said in a deadpan way to a redheaded 19-year-old young man wearing sunglasses and a snow coat. That redheaded young man is "Karl Pine", the younger brother of Kim Pine, the drummer of Sex Bob-omb. He's here for his big sis's birthday tomorrow, he knows that its like really fucking late in night but he doesn't care.
"Thanks." Karl flatly says and left the convenience store with his smoothie, he went to honda civic and drives off to the empty highway. While driving, his eyes turned to a picture of him and Kim when he was young. "Almost there, Kim. Just almost there"
His hand reached to the glove compartment, getting a CD and put it inside the CD player. Chop Suey! by System Of A Down plays in the car and Karl looks around and sees nobody, so he speeds up the car with no care in the world and vibe with the music. Karl drives through the road until he sees a truck coming to his direction.
"Oh shit!" He quickly swerves but accidentally driving his car to a tree.
"Damnit, the car's busted." He said in frustration and goes outside of the car. He gets his stuff and open the trunk of the Honda Civic, getting the tools. He goes to the car's hood and open it, seeing the car battery doesn't work and groans.
"Ughh how the hell can I go to my sis for her birthday now." He turns around, seeing a empty cabin in the woods from a distance.
'Why the hell is there a cabin in the woods, I'm really fuckin tired right now but I can't really sleep in my car... and I was halfway there until that damn truck almost ran me over, hope that driver crashed. I could sleep in that cabin right now but I've seen reason horror movies to know that I'm gonna get my ass possibly killed. Oh well, fuck it.' Karl thought.
He gets his stuff from the car: a picture of Kim and himself, PSP, his keyboard, and a packed cheese sandwich. He goes inside of the cabin, seeing the inside of the cabin surprisingly clean and modest. 'Wow... This cabin is surprisingly clean...' He thought with surprise. He put his stuff on the couch and removed his coat, he goes inside the bedroom and closes the door.
He looks around the bedroom, seeing a bed with a hunting rifle hanging on the wall. 'Am I in a hunter's house?' he thinks to himself and sits on the bed and begins to press the keys "Just like I practiced, Karl..." He began to play the beginning of Speed King by Deep Purple.
Everything was quite normal, the only sound in the bedroom that Karl can hear are the sounds of his fingers pressing on the keys of his keyboard until...
SMASH
"WHAT THE FUCK?!" Karl jumped but immediately kept quiet, not trying to get caught by this intruder or possibly killed. He put his keyboard carefully beside him and looked around on what object he could use as a weapon, he turned to the hunting rifle. He grabs the hunting rifle quickly and stands up. 'How he's gonna like this now.' Karl said to himself in his mind and mentally laughed.
Karl walked carefully on the wooden floor of the bedroom, he can both hear the creaking of the floor and the intruder's footsteps. He carefully stands in front of the door, ready to shoot but his stance somewhat poorly due to him never actually using a gun.
"Heyyy, I'm over here, Mr. Intruder!!" Karl's voice loud and sarcastic. The doorknob began to spin and when the door opened, Karl began to shoot wildly with his eyes closed. When the bullets ran out, he sees 30 bucks, 98 cents, and a white face mask that looked like it's a mixture of a bat and a demon.
Karl then begins to laugh "Ha! I beated your ass, you bat looking motherfu-" Karl felt a blunt object hitting his head, knocking him out unconscious. His body could only feel dragging and then dropped into a another place.
Author Notes: Hiii, this is my first time writing a fanfic and this is planned to have five episodes, first fans just wait y'all. also English is not my first language. I still have this cringe usernameTT