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Chapter 13 by MightyViking MightyViking

What's next?

Hide in the closet

The closet seems like a safe and comfortable place to peep from. Feeling a bit playful, you tiptoe in and pull the doors shut a bit, but not totally. You can still look out.

Amanda’s closet smells amazing. Hey, that’s funny. What happened to her black robe? Wasn’t it just here? Oh well. You kneel in front of the door and peer out, trying not to giggle.

Time creeps by… you hear the rain through that open window. Maybe it just blew in or something…

The closet door is ripped open.

You squeak and fall on your rear.

A masked figure in black looms over you. A weird mask that looks like a peach emoji stares down sinisterly. A kitchen knife in a black-gloved hand catches the light.

Holy shit! You’re trapped. This is a little much for a prank.

You have only a split second to make a decision about what to do. There are no weapons in the closet, and nowhere to run. Your options are limited.

There are clothes… and shoes… and a Star Wars poster in a frame…

You can:

Scream

Try to use the clothes

Try to use a shoe

Try to use the poster

What's next?

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