"Stop it _______, I'm not doing it." He frowned and pushed your hands away.
"It's unnecessarily dangerous."
"What's so scary about Rosswood Park huh?" You asked turning serious.
"Everyone I mention it, you get all upset."
He looked at you and shook his head.
"Why do you even want to go?"
"Because! I like exploring the woods. Plus we could bring my camera and see if we can make some scary footage. Please?" You begged, making the best puppy face you could.
Tim pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed.
"Fine, but if Alex shows up we leave. I don't like that guy."
"What's wrong with Alex? Hes the one who needs our help to finish his movie."
Alex Kralie was an old friend from high school who had wanted to create a movie called "Marble Hornets".
You and Tim had auditioned years ago but he discontinued making it and started acting weird. His friend Jay had decided to finish the movie and wanted you to film with a video camera regularly.
Until he told you about strange occurrences in Rosswood Park, you had thought it was just for fun, but Jay explained that there were strange people in the park, one being tall with no face and wearing a suit and tie, one having a hoodie on and a mask with a red face painted on it, and a man in mask.
You thought of it only as some college kids playing pranks, but still wanted to find out for sure.
You regularly hung out with your friend Tim, who was a close friend of yours, you had recorded music together on several occasions because his bedroom was full of keyboards and other musical instruments.
Tim was a mysterious man, with a slightly husky build, and a reoccurring chronic cough, probably from the smoking.
He had a gentle, but masculine voice and liked being alone most of the time except for when he was around you and your friend Brian..
You didn't want to admit it, but you had slowly developed feelingd for him, which you were pretty sure he didn't return.
He was pretty cute, and had a soft spot for you, and cheesecake.
~The next day~
"So why are we here exactly?"
Tim asked, crunching on the dead leaves underneath his brown shoes. It was bright outside and sunlight beams made the green foliage look fairytale-like.
"To film this abandoned house that Jay told me about." You responded, opening the broken front door and stepping inside. The paint on the walls was peeling and trash littered the floor.
Tim looked around eyeing the house suspiciously.
Without him looking, you slipped away quickly and grabbed your flashlight, heading down a set of stairs into a basement.
You heard Tim call for you but kept quiet hoping to catch him scared.
You shined your flashlight around, not spotting anything in particular until your camera began to static.
"What the...?" You muttered, hitting the camera on your palm to clear the screen.
You could hear Tim upstairs, having another one of his coughing fits.
He called for you again and you yelled back to him.
You heard his footsteps coming down the stair when your flashlight beam landed on a tall creature wearing a suit with no facial features.
You screamed and dropped your camera. As you felt static in your ears and fell to the floor, completely numb.
Tim yelled you name and ran to your side, skiing you and begging you to get up.
He staggered and started coughing up blood, stepping towards the creature.
He said something incoherent and fell to his knees. You wanted to reach for him, but you just shuddered as he collapsed to the floor, coughing and shaking.
Then everything went black.