Late at night, in Amity Park, everything is quiet. The only noise being made is from a few crows standing on a lamppost. The lamppost's light flashes once and then blinks out. The light from the lamppost turns back on, but it is a bloody red color.
A young lady walks under the scarlet light. Her raven black hair held up in a ponytail, except for one strand that covers her right eye. She grins and shows her fangs. She speaks in a whisper, barley audible for human ears.
"You know what to do" she whispers coldly
The crows that had been sitting on the lamppost flew away. They stopped and landed on the window of a brick house. A sign was held high above the door. It flashed 'Fenton Works' in neon green lights. One crow phased through the window, while the other waited and watched outside. The crow jumped onto a fluffy, pink bed. It walked over to the girl sleeping on it. Its claws sunk into the bed's soft pink sheets. The girl had long autumn colored hair. Her light blue pajamas were covered up by her coral colored blankets. The crow hopped onto her stomach. It slowly walked over to where she exposed her neck. It bent down and opened its beak. It placed its beck around part of her skin and bit her. The girl didn't even flinch. The crow walked over to the window. It phased through the window and flew away with the second crow.
The crows seemed to take turns going into every house they could find. They repeated biting every girl they found sleeping in their beds. One girl, they found sleeping at her desk, was easy for them to bite and be on their way. When every house had been visited by the black birds, they flew back to the young woman. She had never moved from her place. The birds landed back on the lamppost. The woman looked at them.
"Well done" she hissed
The crows bowed there heads and vanished. The woman stood there, like she was waiting for a sign. She watched as every house turned its lights on. Screams were heard everywhere. Some were filled with pain and sorrow. Others were screams of fright and panic. The woman slowly watched all the houses turn on. Her plan had worked.
"Let the screams" she whispered in a deadly tone "begin".
A/N: This is just the Prologue. But to understand the rest of the story you probably should read this.
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