"[Name~]" A singsong voice called to me. "Come out, come out wherever you are~"
I hid behind a tree, crouching and covering my head. Tears rolled down my face. My [Favorite Color] nightgown had rips all over it from running in the forest. My feet had cuts on them, and the mud on them didn't help.
"I'm going to kill you~" The voice sang. I heard footsteps running around where I was. "Hug you to death!"
The voice was a male's voice, no older than nineteen. It was deep...and rough...the pure sound of it made me want to scream. I buried my face into my knees and tried to steady my breathing.
"It's play time~" He continued to sing. I heard the voice get closer and closer. "There you are~" I felt something grab my arm and lift me off the ground. I looked at the person, no, thing.
He had gray, rubber skin. His eyes were golden, but it was hard to tell the exact color since he wore orange bug-eye goggles that covered his eyes. His mouth covered with a black bandanna that looked like a creepy smile. His rugged brown hair partially hidden with a blue hood, along with a gray jacket.
"No!" I screamed, kicking and flailing, trying to break free.
He laughed. "Don't worry; this will all be over soon..." He threw me to the ground only to pick me up again. He grabbed the top of my nightgown and pulled me close to him. He pushed me up against a tree and made me hit my head.
I screamed in pain. He lifted up a hatchet and swung it, barely missing my head, "No! No! Please stop!" My cries were now incoherent. I tried to pry him off of me, but I failed.
"Your cries give me pleasure...it's almost better than ASMR..." He whispered to me. He swung the hatchet once more.
"[Name!] Get up, we're going to be late!" My sister called. I sat up in my bed.
"Just a dream..." I sighed in relief. "But it felt so real." I took off my covers and got out of bed. "Ow!" I touched my head. I had a massive headache. I shook it off and looked inside my closet. I pulled out a [Favorite Band] tee shirt and some black leggings. I grabbed some black combat boots and put my clothes on, along with my 'undergarments' of course.
I brushed out my [Hair Length], [Hair Color] hair and put it in a braid. (If your hair is too short for a braid then you can leave it down or however you want.)
I grabbed my [Favorite Color] satchel and began to walk out of the room when I felt the presence of something. I turned around and saw nothing but my curtains move slightly. "Must be the wind...but the windows aren't open..." I said aloud.
"[Name], come on!" She yelled again, slight agitation in her voice.
"Coming, sorry!" I rushed down the stairs to see my sister. She wore her long [Hair Color] hair in a ponytail. Circular rimmed glasses covered her [Eye Color] eyes. She was only a year older than me, but she was way more refined than me. "Hey, Vee." Her full name was Veronique, but she hated the name, so she had me call her Vee.
"Have fun girls!" My mother said from the kitchen. She was preparing herself breakfast. She wore her long [Hair Color] hair in a bun. Mom was a single mother, she wanted to have kids, but she never had anyone to have them with, so she got a donor.
I don't know who my dad is, but I've always built up an image of him. He's tall, handsome, and caring. Most likely a doctor or a therapist. But I don't want to meet him since I might be disappointed in what he is.
"Okay, let's go." She smiled while opening the door, letting me out.
I walked out and felt the warm sun kiss my skin. It was a beautiful day; the neighbor's kids were playing, and some dogs were chasing squirrel's. A typical morning in my neighborhood.
"[Name!]" My best friend, Lucas, ran towards me. His ginger hair messily combed and his blue eyes shone in the light. He gave me a big hug and smiled. "Ready?" He asked. He wore denim jeans and a navy blue shirt along with some white shoes. I'm amazed at how he can keep those shoes so clean since he where's them all the time.
"Yup, I've been looking forward to the picnic since you brought it up a while ago..." I smiled back. He had been my friend since we were kids. He hasn't left my side since.
"Alrighty, let's go," Vee instructed, holding a weaved basket full of food. We began our journey to the forest.
~Picnic~
"Happy Birthday to you, happy birthday to you," We sang. "Happy birthday dear Lucas, happy birthday to you!" We all sat on a red blanket in a park that was close to the forest.
Lucas smiled a big smiled. "Thanks, guys." He hugged me.
I felt as if someone was watching me, but there was no one there. "Oh, here!" I pulled out a wrapped box from my handbag and handed it to Lucas.
He gladly took it and opened it. I had gotten him a beautiful watch that cost two months allowance but seeing his smile when he got it made it all worth it.
"Thanks, [Name!]" He hugged me again. I hugged back and smiled I sat down and grabbed some chips, casually eating them.
"[Name~]" The voice from my nightmare haunted. I jumped up and looked around.
"Are you okay, [Name?]" Vee asked me.
"Did you hear that?" I asked.
"Yeah, me..." Vee answered. She was drinking a smoothie, which you could tell because of her breath, which smelt like strawberries.
"No, a male..." I looked around again.
"Oh, you mean me~" The voice squeaked again.
"I'd better go...I'll be back..." I said while getting up.
"O-okay..." Lucas answered, saddened.
I walked into the forest and looked around. This wasn't a smart thing to do, but I wanted to confront my fear and tell myself that its all in my head.
"I know you're not real, and I'm proving that to myself...!" I yelled when I got far enough in.
"Well, that's not very nice..." A voice whispered. The figure was right next to me, so I felt the breath hit my ear.
"What? No, you're not real!" I screamed, turning around.
"Oh, I'm very real..." I looked and saw the same guy from my nightmare. He was tall. I was only to his shoulders.
"You, you're from my nightmare." I squeaked. 'Why did I do this?' I thought.

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Fanfiction"[Name~]" A singsong voice called to me. "Come out, come out wherever you are~" I hid behind a tree, crouching and covering my head. Tears rolled down my face. My [Favorite Color] nightgown had rips all over it from running in the forest. My feet ha...