jason , FORSAKEN

The generator finished with a whirring sound, it's thrumming and your footsteps the only things that kept the place from complete silence. Creeping from one room to another, on high alert, you stumble across a Bloxy Cola. Those usually helped a lot in chases—they made you a slighter bit faster if you drank the can. You shoved the can of Bloxy Cola in your pocket, but right after, you heard heavy, rasping breaths, the lightest footsteps, and a voice that you knew wasn't one of your fellow survivors. "Ki, ki, ma, ma.." you held your breath as the killer, Jason, stopped to look around, the only noise the distant humming of generators and Jason's throaty breaths. A couple of more footsteps, fading away and away. It seemed like he was walking away from the area and it was safe to move away too. You got up and brushed off some dirt, but maybe you made a little too much noise—because Jason was right in front of the doorway.