BoogeyMan.

The moon casts a shadow down onto the sleeping city of False Haven and made each object give a shadow in return. Everything was silent until a scream broke into the air. Down in an alleyway a woman in a dark blue dress watched as a stray black cat hissed then jumped from the garbage can, tipping it over in the process, and took off into the darkness.

The woman nearly scoffed as she rid the end of her dress from any dust that may be there. Her brown hair bounced as she continued her wobbly way down the alleyway, "Stupid cats.." She grumble aloud to herself as she tried to turn a corner. Her heels clacked against the concrete beneath her as she rounded it and pulled herself up some steps till she was at her door. The woman struggled with her keys for a moment and she drunkishly looked up when the sound of heels clacking echoed.

Her brown eyes glanced around but found nothing so she mentally blamed herself for being drunk and began to fumble with her keys a little more until she managed to get inside. The brunette threw her keys down on the table after shutting her door and plopped down on the couch with a small drunkish grin. "Honey I'm home! Oh wait," she giggled to herself. "You're off with some slut! Almost forgot!" Her giggles were cut short by the sound of a door closing upstairs causing her to freeze and pull herself off the couch. "So you are home!"

The woman made and effort to get upstairs but nearly fell and she let out a slurred laugh as she tried to pull herself up. "Oh darling won't you give me a hand? I've seem to have fallen and can't get up!" Slurred words echoed but no replay which caused her smile to fade and a scrowl to appear. "I don't know why I married you Frank! You're an asshole you hear!" Silence. "You're an..an asshole! You know..you know.." At this point she was talking to herself but her mind was in no state to process that. The woman climbed up the stairs and held onto the wall as she made her way down the darkish hallway until she came to her bedroom door.

Her naked hand opened the door and she stumbled inside to see her husband laying in bed to where the blanket covered his face so just his hair stuck out. "Hey baby would've been nice to-to have help!" She barked as she turned on the light and sat at the edge. The woman pulled off her red heels along with her coat and turned to look at the man who hid under the cover. "Babbbbyyy..." She puffed out her cheeks as she realized he wasn't paying attention to her. Her hands grabbed the covers and jerked them off.

Her eyes went wide as a scream ripped from her throat at what she just seen. The man before her had no eyes and his throat was slit open deeply. Blood covered him head to toe and his white shirt was tore here and there as if he put up a fight. "Oh my god!" She cried out as she backed away from the body which lay across from her. The woman kicked as she backed away from the bed, her breathing had hitched.

"Oh god..oh god.." She whispered as her back pressed against the white wall and her eyes watered. Fear tingled through her body from head to toe and shut her mind down. Suddenly the sound of the power shutting off echoed through her ear and she found herself struggling to get up out of the floor. The woman froze when the sound of water running in her bathroom echoed and her brown eyes gazed over to where another woman stood with bloody gloves stood.

"Hello Gracie. Here for you check up too?"

Gracie nearly screamed as she looked around hesitantly, panic showing in her eyes. "Oh Gracie don't even think ab—" before the mad woman could finish she dashed out the room and bounced off the wall so she could get to the stairs faster. Hearing the heels clack behind her made her pick up speed and when she took a glance back her ankle twisted and she fell forward down the stairs.

Her vision blurred as she stared to the left of her where a pair of heels appeared. She groaned out when she felt herself be rolled over and was forced to glance up at her captive. "Oh Gracie. I told you not to run didn't I?" Gracie's vision faded as the blue blood stained glove hit her cheek in a slapping manner.

Humming echoed throughout the room as Graice came two. Her vision faded in and out and the sound of her radio playing echoed slightly through her ears.

Say shoo, shoo, and stick him with a pen! Boogeyman will very nearly jump out of his skin!

"Gracie you're finally up.." The sound of the woman's voice was so innocent and gentle that it nearly scared her to the core. To believe she was insane nearly sickened her as she stared at the woman. "Unfortunately your condition is..well, let's just say you're not well. You seem to have some sort of memory damage that I can fix. Once I am finished witth you baby doll you won't even remember your name." She winked and Gracie began to panic and struggle only to find she was chained to the guest bed which made her let out a cry as she realized what would happen to her. "Unfortunately I haven't had much practice so.."

The woman in front of Gracie grabbed her tools and smiled as she held the needle above her eye. "Now this may hurt.." She whispered softly and Gracie looked away while begs came from her busted lip. The woman laughed a little at this and began to hum lightly.

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