A/N: Well, this is my first time I write a Creepypasta fanfiction. I actually published it on Quotev but because there's a lack of response, I decided to publish it here.

Rated: T+ for later swearings and violences

Warning:

As stated above; the languanges and violences

Perhaps some languange error (I'm not a native English and my score for it just average for an Indonesian, so you can expect few errors like grammar, spellings, and tenses)

OC warning: Sierra Baker and Katherine White are my OC's, I hope you can bear them.

Disclaimer:

All characters in this fanfiction belongs to their respected owners. I just used them for entertaintment only and made no profits out of it.

Chapter 1 : The Chase

Run

Sierra's mind told her. So she did what her mind said.

Run, run, run!

She already ran as fast as she could. Her most basic instinct flared as her heart raced against time.

Her leg was wounded, cut, and grazed here and there from all the sharp wild grass and the constant falling. The pain was unbearable, but she kept running for her life…. And for her best friend's

A tug of shifted weight behind her shocked her as she turned around to see her best friend fell into the ground.

She stopped. Their breath were fast and ragged, like it were torn to shreds.

Kate's condition wasn't better than her. Her pale face filled with worry while her body decorated with wounds all over her because of the running.

"Kate, stand up. Kate!", Sierra hissed as she pulled her arm. They didn't have much time.

Kate shook her head in a sad way, transparent pearls of tears emerged from the corner of her eyes while her face confronted with pain.

Sierra didn't blame her, but if they didn't move soon, they will be his prey.

Her worst fear appeared as ringing, static-like noises filled their ears.

Her eyes widened in horror as she saw a tall faceless white man wearing a black tuxedo with a black tie, stood a few meters in front of her.

"Kate, Kate! Look at me!", she yelled to her friend as she squeezed her hand.

With her fear-filled large brown eyes, she looked at Sierra.

"I know you're in pain, me too. But if we don;t run soon, you will be in the worst pain. I'm with you, right?"

She nodded.

"Then let's go!"

And they ran. They ran into the darkness of the woods, knowing the man will chase them. But all Sierra could think about was just running and how she can save her best friend.

The forest was silent. The only sound she heard was her own breath and heartbeat.

She couldn't see the surrounding. All pitch black darkness only lighten by the light of the full moon.

In the corner of her mind, she wondered if the darkness resembled their own fate, sealed in this black abyss in the hands of that faceless man. And the moon -although bright and peaceful with it's bright blue light- was in the unreachable sky and they couldn't reach it.

Their escape was cut short as the tall man suddenly appeared in front of Sierra.

As her heart froze into a state of shock, Kate screamed when black tentacles appeared from behind the man. It swung and curled menacingly on air as it stretched further.

Sierra automatically widened both of her arms in front of Kate protectively and began to to move backward.

Loud ringing noises began to cause nausea in her head, like it was pounded by hammer from the inside while dizziness blurred her vision.

She held her head with one hand, hissing from the pain.

Then, she heard a loud sob from behind her, breaking the pain that she felt then.

"Kate!"

When she turned around, Sierra watched in horror as her body fell lifelessly to the ground.

"KATE!"

Sierra screamed in sadness. Tears started o filled her eyes as she lunged forward, falling to her knees.

She turned to the faceless man. Desperate situations need desperate decision and action, right? Especially if yours and someone important's life on the line.

"What do you want?", she whispered cautiously.

No answer.

Part of her mind scolded her for her foolishness. Of course a mouthless man can't speak, genius! How he supposed to answer you?

But the ringing noises grew louder and louder. Up to the point where Sierra screamed while she held her head in pain.

"Please...", she said between the pounding pain.
"Please release her... I.. I will do anything!"

The ringing just stopped like that, suddenly.

Sierra stared in shock and disbelief when the faceless man re-attract his tentacles away.

Then silence.

An eerie silence filled the tense air. The man 'stared' at her with his none-existent eyes, as if h about to reconsider something.

Sierra just continued to kneel in front of the unconscious Kate while she stared at the mane warily, watched him if he decided to kill the right there and then.

Then a deep voice echoed from her head. Almost made her to stop breathing.

"Anything?"

Sierra really stopped breathing right now. Anything her mind told her to do was now forced into a stop because of to much shock.

"Anything?", the voice repeated.

"...Y-yes! Anything in exchange for her life...please...!"

Silence again. Her heart beat faster than anything. She tried to convince herself, yes, she willing to do anything for Kate, anything at all. But she can;t stop the fear that nagged her because of everything she offered to the faceless white man.

That voice, it's so mysterious, dangerous and full with authority at the same time. It's like he can turn to the bad side and then to the good side all of the sudden. You will never know his real intention.

"Very well then, child. Close your eyes"

Sierra stood still. She didn't trust the man enough to do what he asked.

"You want your friend alive, are you not? Then you will do as I said", the voice said again with more authority.

With a quick look of worry to Kate, Sierra finally closed her eyes, surrendered herself completely to the man-shaped entity in front of her.

After a minute long of waiting, she felt something on the back of her right hand. Something as cold as ice, but also smooth as skin.

Her breath hitched as it pressed on her skin, heavier, heavier.

Then came the pain.

It was unbearable. Dug and pierced through her skin while at the same time burned like a hot knife.

She screamed. She screamed until her voice became hoarse because of it.

Then came nothing. The pain was to great for her body to process it, so her brain began to shut down.

The only thing she remembered before her body fell into the forest floor was the voice.

"When you'll wake up, gather the things that will you need then go to the forest. If you will not show up, then she will die"

TBC