She was hopelessly lost. After killing some men, who were nothing but swine looking for a maid to rape, the police were looking for her. Anya looked around the woods. It was getting darker, and she needed to eat or sleep soon, but knew that wasn't going to happen as long as she was in the woods. As she looked around, she noticed a water well. What was something like that doing in the deep woods?

She decided to look down it, despite her gut feeling saying she shouldn't. It was a bad idea, she realized as she lost her balance and fell inside the well. Now Anya was falling down, and had a feeling she would be dead before she hit the ground.

But she suddenly fell to what felt like grass rather softly on her stomach. Was she dead? Anya dared to open an eye. Where was she? Anya couldn't wonder for long, as she felt a headache coming on.

Anya stood up, and began to cough. Soon, she was coughing up blood. Could Old Man Slendy be nearby? He couldn't. Wasn't he an imaginary friend and nothing more? She stopped coughing after a minute. The coughs and headaches got worse whenever she thought she saw him around.

Anya began to walk around, exploring her new surroundings.

Allison was walking around in a dark place the supposed place where Anya was, that place was really scary and mysterious, she loved it. It was the place that Allison kills people, well, the most of them. She loves blood everything connected with that, Allison was like a "psycho", she didn't want to be like those normal people, she wanted to be a different person.

After a while she hears someone falling in the ground with some violence. But of course it does not hurt anyone, because she fell always there to come to that dark place. She makes a serious face and walks slowly to the place that she heard the noise.

'Perfect time to kill someone.' She thought to herself and keeps walking in the direction of the noise. She couldn't say that she wasn't worried because Allison was a little bit worried also because no one entered/fell in that place.

She finally sees a girl exploring "her" place. She makes a psycho smile. "Hello there." She says as she walks up to Anya still with her awkward smile.

Anya heard footsteps and tried to keep her heartbeat steady. There may have been policemen hiding down here too. She swore under her breath. But she heard a young woman's voice saying, "Hello there," And Anya turned to face the girl.

The girl couldn't have been over 17, Anya would guess around 15 or 16 for the age of the supposed girl. Something was off about the smile, though. It was the same smile Anya's father would make when about to whip the little girl Anya once was. Before she somehow got away, and woke up in the woods. The woman felt a little uneasy about the current situation so she needed a defense just in case. Anya put her hands in her dress pockets and felt to make sure the intestine scissors were still there. They were.

Realizing that she had not responded, Anya quickly said, "Hi. Do you know where I am? I kinda lost my balance while looking down a well." Then she rearranged the bow on her head. It would be best not to tell anyone she was on the run, at least, not yet. But the bloody scissors in her dress would be strange to people if anyone looked in her pocket.

She stays watching the girl. "You're a little bit nervous, aren't you?" She keeps smiling still with a awkward smile. "Seriously, you shouldn't be nervous, you know." She approaches her and then puts her hand in Anya's shoulder with some force. "Are you scared?" She asks her while looks serious to her eyes.

She feels the girl putting her hands in her pocket, she knew what Anya wanted to do. She looks once again to her to face her. "Well, you're in my "space"." She answers her question. "You shouldn't be here, at least, not alone." She starts to walking around her still looking to her eyes.

She stays watching the girl. "You're a little bit nervous, aren't you?" She keeps smiling still with a awkward smile. "Seriously, you shouldn't be nervous, you know." She approaches her and then puts her hand in Anya's shoulder with some force. "Are you scared?" She asks her while looks serious to her eyes.

She feels the girl putting her hands in her pocket, she knew what Anya wanted to do. She looks once again to her to face her. "Well, you're in my "space"." She answers her question. "You shouldn't be here, at least, not alone." She starts to walking around her still looking to her eyes.