#mthopekidnapper

[mcknzndrws-blog]

“help! somebody help me!”

[mcknzndrws-blog]

&&. this is halloween || self-para

she shuffled through the parking lot, her arms folded tightly against her chest. it was late, and cold, but she and a group of friends had decided to wander over to the haunted house. she had admittedly been avoiding the place; it just seemed too simple to be any kind of scary but they managed to get her to tag along anyway. “it just seems like it’s for the little kids-- it’s so.. typical!” she said, walking into the house after her friends. if only she knew what she was in store for.

there were a couple of jump scares, though the sound of chainsaws weren’t quite enough to scare the girl. “there’s got to be something in this place that’ll make you piss yourself, kenz. there’s no way you can be this fearless.” one of her friends mumbled, still recovering from their own little heart attack. the blonde rolled her eyes, leaning into the wall a little more to look at the details. she had to admit, a lot of work went into the house. maybe she just had to stop being so cynical about halloween. 

mckenzie carried on through the haunted house, navigating her way through the dark. she wasn’t sure where she was going, her friends already racing off through the house to see what other surprises were in store. the girl kept her head down, not really interested in the rest of the house when she was knocked down by something that had fallen. mckenzie fell to the ground with a loud yelp, her heart racing from the fright she had received. she scrambled to her feet, looking behind her to see if there was anybody else behind her. finding that she was the only one, mckenzie looked back to what had knocked her over. it was a body. she could just make out the shape of it in the dark. maybe the house was scary after-all. 

she reached out to push the fake body away and jumped back once she felt the squish of somebody’s stomach. kenzie ripped open her pocket on her utility belt and yanked out her cell phone, her hands shaking as she found the flashlight app. she almost didn’t want to look, hoping that it was just incredibly well done special effects but as she lifted the light, and uncomfortable knot formed in her stomach. 

ginger hair hung limp on her head, with her mouth agape, and eyes glazed over. though she was dead, mckenzie could easily tell who it was. the blonde’s eyes filled with tears as she stared at the dead, hanging body of her teacher lacey bowman. 

“Help! Somebody help me!” 

[draveryjones-blog]

[txt:] Haven't you figured it out yet Avery Jones? I'm every parent's worst nightmare. And sweet little Tommy is going someplace really dark... and Mommy will never see him again. Can you beat the clock? Tick tock.

[txt:] If this is Hades, you should know you picked the wrong mother to mess with. Don’t you dare touch my son.

[draveryjones-blog]

[txt:] Imagine what he'll think... when Mommy saves everyone else. But couldn't save him...

[txt:] Whoever this is, I’m warning you,stay away from my son!

[draveryjones-blog]

[txt:] Tommy is such a sweet little boy. Does he like toy planes I wonder? Or maybe he must be wondering why Mommy is away when it's Halloween... Poor little Tommy...

[txt:] I’m going to ask again, who is this and what do you want?