psycho

the smell of blood fills up your nostrils as you hear footsteps and faint drops of water trickling down the ever so slightly slanted floor underneath you. the tension is high as he creeps around the crates and whispers phrases like, ''i'll find you soon... don't worry...'' you're barely able to think as he walks around the large room. you know that you're practically dead as he scours the floor for anyone alive. you hear the sickening sound of a knife plunged into human flesh as he finds someone alive, somehow. it's a wonder how you're alive, actually. but then, you hear his footsteps heading towards your nearly unmoving body as you hold your breath, wondering what's gonna happen.