You had heard about the one man hide and seek challenge, or the 3am challenge. You wanted to try it with Two-Bit and you got a doll, red thread, a knife and some salt. You decided to do it in an abandoned slaughterhouse. Probably not your best choice.

You grabbed Two-Bit along and drove 10 miles. You got out and got all of your items. "You sure you wanna do this?" Two-Bit asked you with an eyebrow raised. You nodded and got the doll.

You walked into the first floor and it was in total ruins. There was graffiti and parts of the walls and ceiling crumpled on the floor. You stepped on a rock and nearly broke your neck.

"Ok, where do you wanna do this?" You asked Two-Bit. "Let's do over there." He pointed to the darkest room. You looked at him. "You wanna do it in the darkest room here?!" You asked. "Well, yeah, it ain't fun if you ain't scared." He chuckled. You rolled your eyes. Typical Two-Bit.

"Give me the rice." You took the rice and gave it to Two-Bit as he put it in. "Take off a fingernail. We need DNA." You told him. He nodded and cut his middle finger off. You did too. He then sewed up the doll with the red thread.

"Now we gotta name the doll. What should we name it?" You studied the doll. It looked a lot like someone else you knew. Someone you hated more than anyone.

"Let's name him Bob." You said with a glare that could cut deeper than the knife. You wanted to avenge the boy who would've been charged with manslaughter in an act of self defense. You wanted to get even with your dead boyfriend.

You ran it under the hose.

"Ok, now we say, Tag you're it. 3 times." You said to Two-Bit."

"Tag, you're it, tag you're it, tag you're it."

You both ran and hid in the window sill on the other side of the building. It was so hard to see anything over there. You went back after 10 minutes to check the doll. It was still there.

"We win, Bob." You both stabbed it with the knife.

Then you ran off and hid in the crawl space. Surprisingly, it was clean. 10 minutes later, you went to go check the doll.

Two-Bit gasped as he looked at the sight. "What is it, Kieth?" You said his real name when you were demanding something.

"The doll," He pointed frantically at the space, eyes darting every which way. You could see the fear in his eyes. Something rare to see on his usual grinning face. "It's gone!" He screamed in a whisper gasp thing. (Idk)
"Come on, don't play with me." He looked at you. "I'm not." You walked over, and to your horror, it really was gone. And so was the knife.

Just then you heard a bang come from the back room, just across from the crawl space. You looked at each other and slowly tip-toed over.

The noise was getting louder as you heard what sounded like....scratching? It had to be with the knife. "What is that?" You asked. "I don't know," Two-Bit answered in a shaky voice. "But we're gonna find out," He told you.

You slowly crept to where the noise was coming from and saw blood on the wall. You looked and saw the doll sitting next to a dead rat with the knife still plunged in it. You both screamed and ran other way. Once you caught your breath, you turned to Two-Bit.

"Ok, we need to end this now." You begged.
"Yeah, I just need to get the salt." Two-Bit explained. As you were walking, the knife suddenly was thrown in front of you and, you both panicked, got the salt, and threw it on there. You then got Two-Bit's lighter and set it on fire. You then got the hose and put it out.

"Come on, let's get out of here!" You turned to run out when you heard a laugh. You turned around and the doll was sitting up and staring at you. You took off and ran straight to your car. He started it and sped home at 3:30 in the morning.

You told the gang about and they didn't believe you. That was until

You looked out your window.