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You've woken up on a cold, cement floor.
It's dark, your eyes try and blink away some of the tiredness.
Something on your arm... it's wet?
red....
Blood. You know it for sure, your arm is covered in blood. But whose? Your body feels fine, no pain.
This isn't your blood.
Memories begin to flash before your eyes... There's as man....or maybe it was a girl... You remember hearing screaming... your own? someone else's?... and garden shears, falling to the ground....
Yes, shears. There's shears on the ground. It's blades are dull, but you're reassured of it's efficiency as you hear the drip of red blood falling from a blade.
What's going on, where did this blood come from? And the shears? You're sure you've never seen it before.
Someone else must be here with you. Where is here? Cement walls and cement hallways give you little clues. You have to do something. You have to find them.
[[Wait where you are.|Wait.]]
[[Make a run for it.|Run.]]
[[Grab the scissors, start investigating.|Investigate.]]
[[Grab the scissors and run.|Running with Scissors.]]
You begin to run when you come to a dead end.
[[Turn left.|left2]]
[[Turn right.|right2]]You begin walking down the nearest hallway when you see the silouette of a figure.
[[Wait for it|investwait]]
[[Walk away from it|away]]
[[Walk towards it|towards]]You lean your back against one of the walls. Time passes. You aren't sure how much, but you can feel your eyelids get heavy with sleep. No, you can't let yourself close your eyes. Can't let your guard down... You never know when...
someone could be...
coming..........
...
You jolt awake as you hear something down the hall.
What was that? Footsteps? Did something crash? Was I dreaming?
There's no way to know for sure.
[[That's it. Now you should run.|Run.]]
[[Wait it out a bit more. It could be help.|Wait 2.]]
[[If someone's coming for you, you're going to be ready. Pick up the shears and wait for them.|Shears Wait.]]
[[Grab the shears and make a run for it.|Running with Scissors.]]You grab the shears, and make a run for it towards the nearest hallway. Your thought process stops. Left turn, right turn - your body moves instinctively through the maze of cement walls. And then....
an opening. You can see outside. You're almost there - the home stretch. Freedom, you can leave this all be....
a footstep out the door. Your foot gets caught on the doorledge, and you fall, the shears piercing through your body.
Silly you. Didn't anyone ever tell you?
Don't run with scissors.You see a rat scurry out from the direction where the noise came from.
You sigh in relief.
But while you were so attentively watching the mouse, you neglected to pay attention to the who was man standing behind you.
Who now has the shears.
Which he plunged into your back.You try and focus on getting out of here.
You start walking forward until you come to a 4-way pass.
You think you hear something coming from the left direction.
The path ahead has a trail of blood.
The right path seems normal.
[[Go left.|left.]]
[[Go right.|right.]]
[[Go straight.|straight.]]
[[Go back to where you came from.|End 3.]]You attentively watch the area where the noise came from, just to see a rat scurry across the cement floor.
You clutch the shears in your hands and let out a sigh of relief.
Memories flash before your eyes...
...someone is crying... you can hear them pleading for help. You know that voice, you're sure of it.
[[Search for them.|Investigate.]]
[[Find a way out.|Find.]]
You begin to walk towards the noise. Slowly it becomes clearer - someone is crying.
[[Make a run for it.|Running with Scissors.]]
[[Find the source of the crying.|cry.]]
[[Drop the shears and start running.|Run.]]Noises and blood stained halls? You're not walking anywhere near those hallways.
You walk down the right hallway until you begin to see an opening - a way out.
And then a scream.
The cries and screaming behind you seem to have gotten louder. She's screaming... a name? Maybe your name....
[[Go back and investigate.|cry.]]
[[Get out of here.|End 6.]]
You walk straight down the hall, following the traces of blood on the floor. The blood path leads into a large opening, and then suddenly stops.
You begin to look around the room - while you had been distracted by the blood, you don't notice the man following you the entire time -
at least, you didn't notice him. Not until he puts a knife in your back.You begin to turn around, and then you see a man standing behind you with a knife in his hands
[[make a run for it.|Running with Scissors.]]
[[try and fight.|End 3p2.]]
Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.You walk into an open room and see a girl crying in the corner.
[[Drop knife and comfort.|End 4.]]
[[Keep knife and go to confront.|End 5.]]
You walk over to the girl. She hears your footsteps and runs over to you. She knows you - you're not sure where from.
"I've found the way out" she says.
You follow her down the mess of hallways and out into the open -
freedom.You clutch the shears in your hands and approach the girl.
Memories begin to flash before your eyes.
The screaming.... the crying.
Yes.... you remember her.
And this place...
This place is home.
And she's your latest victim.You walk out into the open.
Safety.
You can't remember who or where you are still, but you can hear the highway and you're sure you can make it home.You try and fight with the man standing behind you,
but the shears fall out of your hands.
[[You can still take him.|End 3p3]]
[[make a run for it.|End 3p4]]
You try and fight, but you brought fists to a knife fight.
You make a lunge at him, but you're tired and exhausted from waiting and walking around so much.
He kills you.You start running. Your mind loses control of your body - running through the maze of hallways. You can hear the man running behind you, but someone apparently never told him not to run with scissors, and he falls upon the blade of the knife.
You look forward and see an opening, and walk out into the daylight.
Freedom.You make a run for it down the left hallway.
You see an opening -
you run outside and out into the daylight.
freedom.You begin to run down the right hallway. You come to another intersection.
On your left side you can hear someone crying.
The right side seems normal.
[[investigate the crying.|cry2]]
[[go right.|rightright]]The figure isn't moving.
[[approach the figure|towards]]
[[wait more|wait again]]You walk back towards where you first woke up - where you found the shears.
Whatever or whoever that thing was - it didn't seem to follow you back here.
[[go back and investigate the siloutte|towards]]
[[wait it out.|wait away]]
[[leave the shears and make a run for it|Run.]]You walk towards the siloutte and realize that it's just the siloutte of a statue.
[[hide behind the statue and wait for someone to come|hide2.]]
[[walk away|away]]You get distracted by what sounds like footsteps coming from the opposite direction.
[[make a run for it|Running with Scissors.]]
[[hide out and wait|hide.]]
You walk towards the siloutte - it's nothing but a statue. You duck behind it and wait for whoever you heard.
You see a girl turn around the corner.
You clutch the shears in your hands.
Memories begin to flash before your eyes.
The screaming.... the crying.
Yes.... you remember her.
And this place...
This place is home.
And she's your latest victim.You hide behind the statue and wait to see if anyone comes by.
[[wait more.|hide3]]
[[walk away.|away]]You hear footsteps coming....
[[make a run for it while you still can|Running with Scissors.]]
[[wait it out and see who it is|hide4]]You see a girl turn around the corner.
You clutch the shears in your hands.
Memories begin to flash before your eyes.
The screaming.... the crying.
Yes.... you remember her.
And this place...
This place is home.
And she's your latest victim.Nobody seems to be coming.
[[wait more.|wait away2]]
[[go back and approach the silouette|towards]]You decide to sit down.
You begin to doze off.
Your eyelids get heavy --
The shears fall out of your hands.
you don't notice the man entering the room.
Not until he takes the shears and stabs you in the back.You come to another intersection.
[[right|rightrightright]]
[[left|rightrightleft]]You decide to try and figure out who is crying, and you walk into a room with a girl crying in the corner.
You walk over to the girl. She hears your footsteps and runs over to you. She knows you - you're not sure where from.
"I've found the way out" she says.
You follow her down the mess of hallways and out into the open -
freedom.another intersection.
[[right|idiot.]]
[[left|rightrightleft]]Somehow you managed to find more shears.
[[pick it up|pick up]]
[[leave it|leave]]You just managed to somehow walk a full circle.
idiot.
[[continue.|right2]]Despite initially walking away from the crying, it seems you happened upon the crier anyways.
You see a girl in the corner of the room.
[[walk towards her.|killer]]Despite initially walking away from the crying, it seems you happened upon the crier anyways.
You see a girl in the corner of the room.
[[walk towards her.|savior]]You clutch the shears in your hands and approach the girl.
Memories begin to flash before your eyes.
The screaming.... the crying.
Yes.... you remember her.
And this place...
This place is home.
And she's your latest victim.You walk over to the girl. She hears your footsteps and runs over to you. She knows you - you're not sure where from.
"I've found the way out" she says.
You follow her down the mess of hallways and out into the open -
freedom.