David’s grin only grew wider at her reaction. While she didn’t do much, he knew she heard him. But he didn’t say a word. Ear splitting silence. The only real stimulation was the unnatural cold that had begun to form behind her.
After what seemed like hours, something finally happened. A dark, slim, clawed hand slowly appeared from behind Jane, gently grasping her shoulder. It’s claws were like scalpels running across her shoulder, and hideously cold. The pure silence between motions was like relief, but torture at the same time. The hand grasped her tighter as a dark, faceless, slender figure leaned over from behind the Bench. It’s face completely lacked any form of features, yet it stared her down.
Another torturous silence. The creature’s claws had already left tears in her jacket, and had made small incisions in her skin, it’s cold grasp only serving to burn the cuts with an inhuman iciness. On it’s face, a short, thin white line had begun to appear, almost in the shape of a smile. As it appeared, it seemed to almost ‘crack’ as it slowly spread, going literally from ear to ear in an insane, happy expression. This ‘mouth’ that had appeared began to creak open into a bright white, jagged, smiling maw. Two white dots appeared, as if mimicing eyes, slowly turning into their own bright white lines. The being simply stared her down, it’s insane, joyful smile looking to promise only terrible intent.
Suddenly, the creature flickered and vanished, only to reappear on the Bench, sitting opposite Jane. It’s face was gone and it sat in an almost casual position, it’s hands between it’s legs and it’s head facing towards the ground.
It was apparent to her that whatever this was had been taking a sick joy in teasing her like this. She had no idea why she had felt so scared by his presence, it was almost like a primal fear. That was probably what had been keeping her from getting up and running away. There was also a part of her that was afraid of this creature following her home.
She has not dared move when he had gripped her shoulder, but she could not stop the shaking and the gasp she let out when he had finally released her. It had felt like she had been holding her breath the entire time. Jane may not be able to fully die, but that didn't stop her from feeling pain or keep her from bleeding. Letting out a soft hiss, she rubbed her shoulder. The cuts were not deep, but they sure as hell stung like a fresh paper cut.
"C-Can I help you with something?" She tried to sound more confident then she currently felt, but the words felt dry as they left her mouth,
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