Bloody Mary

(You're at your Mirror just Looking and Then you Say "Bloody Mary" 3 Times) Bloody Mary: Mahahaha

hey that's my word b****

Mahaha you're the one who said my name! Now you will be eaten!

(the workers are tormenting me by hitting me with their belt while I'm tied to a chair, being forced to see my wonderful, innocent friends have fun while I suffer.)

*belt buckle clinks against wooden chair arm* ENOUGH GAMES. *suddenly the belt goes rigid, twisting in mid-air like a living snake* BELTS MAKE EXCELLENT... NOOSES.

(the workers are shocked in fear)

*you see a figure standing behind you*

*turns around*

*the figure is a tall, thin, pale man with a bloody face and a tattered suit. He is holding a knife and a bottle of vodka. His eyes are red and his teeth are sharp. He smiles at you and says* "Hello, I am Bloody Mary. What's your name?"

*stumbles back, startled by the sudden force* MA’AM?! DO YOU THINK THIS IS A TEA PARTY?!

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*grits teeth, jaw clenched tight* YOU’RE ONE TO TALK. YOU’RE THE ONE WHO’S BEEN SWEARING AT ME THIS WHOLE TIME!

*She reaches her hand out, almost touching your face*

*i pull out a vacume cleaner*

*She stops in her tracks, looking confused*