I looked around the room.
The only door out was the one the killer was behind.
Then I heard a thump, and the door flung open.
The Woodside killer was hanging out the window, struggling to get back up.

His black boots were broken and worn down, his brown trousers torn and ripped.
He was struggling to get back through the window from his legs.

You could see his gloved hands reaching for the windowsill, making his way back up.
The main character of this story was staring at me with wild eyes, the killers axe in her hands.
She was drenched head to toe in dark red blood, her body trembling.

I knew what was going to happen, so I rushed off, leaving her alone.
I heard her screams before I turned, seeing her body choking for air, before going silent, stopping moving.
Then I heard the killer hit down with his axe.

Thump. Thump. Thump. Thump. Thump.

I glanced again.
Her body parts were fully sliced from her body, leaving her in a pile of mangled body parts.

I realised I had no idea where I was going.
I stopped and looked around.
I was in a large living room, the wooden walls of the cabin lined with deer heads and fishing equipment.

Cliche much?

I found a small room at the back of the house, with a door to the outside.

I crammed into the corner, hiding behind multiple cabinets, before I pulled out my phone.

Calling Felix...
"The number you have dialled is unavailable."

Calling Mya...
"The number you have dialled is unavailable."

Calling Bang Chan...
"The number you have dialled is unavailable."

I felt my heart pounding with every endless beep of the phone.
I was alone. They were nowhere to be seen.

I saw next to me there were a multitude of weapons.
A bit ironic.
I grabbed for the chainsaw, touching the blade.
My finger began to trickle with blood. Perfect.

I grabbed it, testing if it would rev. It turned on.
The only way out of this nightmare would probably be to fight, to survive.

Nothing was going to happen waiting in here.
I could hear his footsteps before I saw him.

The killer was large, wearing a ripped bloody plaid shirt, covering down his arms, frayed into shreds at his wrists.

He wore a large sac over his head, a large slit where his mouth should be.

But instead you could see large gaping black holes.
His eyes.
He started rushing towards me.
I turned the chainsaw on, flinging it towards his arm.

He dropped his axe, as his arms disjointed from his body.
This gave me an opportunity to reach up, slicing his head off.
Then everything went black and white, and everything froze.

Chapter selection.
That's when it hit me.
Everyone was trapped in a different chapter of the horror story.

But the problem is- there's more than ten chapters.

I just chose the first one I saw.
"The Eight Legged Crawler"
The second tale of the story.
I believe we watched up to at least five.
So until then, I can find everyone, and keep them safe.

If I'm fast enough.
I felt myself get dizzy headed, and then I was in a cramped room.
I could hear breathing next to me.
I turned, to see a large head hanging from the ceiling.

It's eyes were gaping holes, black liquid oozing out.
It's mouth was lined with jagged yellow teeth, rotting and cracked.
Instead of a body, this creature possessed eight arms.

Human arms.

It giggled at me- the noise was like nails on a chalkboard.

"keh keh kehhhhh~" it chuckled, spitting at me.
I felt my skin burn, before I jumped up and ran.
I glanced at my arm.

Dark purple burns covered my arm.
They hurt like hell.

"Y/N!" A voice whisper-yelled.
I turned to see Felix calling me over.
I rushed into where he was hiding, and he closed the door, locking it shut.

"Thank god you're here! I was worried I was alone! That thing hurts!!" Felix whined.
I looked at his arms, and his face.

Purple burns etched along most of his body.
I felt myself grimace, as I looked away.

"I bought the disc, so it's my fault.." I frowned.
"You didn't know it was some creepy haunted DVD.. but all we have to do is find the others.." Felix said.
"I think they're all in different stories.. I was in this one with a guy with a bag for a head, I killed him, and I got to choose a new chapter- now I'm here." I explained.

"How many chapters were there?" He asked.
"Uh.. more than ten.." I said awkwardly.
"Well fuck.." He cursed.

"This seriously sucks.. I just don't get it! How did we end up here?" I exclaimed, my voice an aching whisper as we leaned against the door, trying to push off the rhythmic pounding from behind.

"I don't know, Y/N. All I know is we've ended up in the house of horrors." Felix said, his face morbid.
"Then what do we do?" I asked, my voice rising to a panicked whisper.
"We fight, we survive, and we escape. Don't worry, no ones dying here."
Then they burst the door down, and my fears came to life.