("Even when you think you're safe, I'll always be the shadow that follows you. And the voice in your head"!)

((killers outfit above))
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The car sat in a alcove of tall thick oak trees, the moonlight vaguely lit the surroundings.

Inside, Kyle and Gretchen are caressing each other and making out. The radio is playing some slow love song.

Her hand slowly lowers toward his jeans, and gently caress his crotch. He moans and keeps kissing her, as his hand raises toward her breast.

Klink.

Something scrapes the back of the car.

"What was that"? Gretchen pulls her hand back.

"Nothing. Why did you stop"?

"I just"... Her phone vibrates. And she looks at the caller ID. Kyle gets out of the car, thinking it's her nosy mother checking in. He shuts the door, as she answers the call.

"Hello"?

"No matter where you run, I'll always be the shadow that follows you... And the voice in your head".

"Very funny Kyle. Get back in the car". She looks around the car, searching for Kyle, but doesn't see him.

"Kyle is a little...out of it". She looks toward, just as Kyle is slammed against the windshield, cracking upon impact. She lets out a scream as she sees a figure with a black mask, and carrying a huge hunting knife stares at her.

She tried to lock the door, but the knife slams through the window, and pulls the door open. She fights back, but with a swift punch she is unconcious.

As she wakes up, the fuzziness shows she is under the hood, facing the cars engine. She tried to get up, but she realizes she is tied down with a bungie cord.

"Help me! Someone, please help"!

"No one can hear you". A deep Grimm voice lightly whispers.

"P..p....p....please let me go". She cried out.

He slowly approaches the driver door, and gets in. He sets the car in park, and presses the gas pedal down. The engine fan begins to spin rapidly, and Gretchen screams as the fan rips at her flesh, and blood and chunks of her head and face, splatters everywhere.

The killer turns the engine off, and gets out. He goes to Kyle, and he is barely clinging to life.

"Please... Don't". The blade raises and catches in the moonlight, and slams down with repeated blows. Kyle screams in agony as the blade slices his flesh. And with the swipe of the glove, the killer cleans the blade and disappears into the darkness.