The Fear Of Darkness: Mr. Scratch's game

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With nothing better to do, Tiffany decided to head straight to her Cabin. Pregnancy was tiring. As she made it to her cabin, she yawned. Setting her purse and backpack on the table, she just waddled over to the bed that was provided, sitting down and stretching her legs out. She left the dimmer light on so that it didn't have to be such an eyesore. Sighing, she just started massaging, caressing and rubbing her belly, which was hurting because of both contractions and cramps combined with a stomachache. Taking a deep breath, she looked down at her swollen belly. "Awww, its okay honey, Mommy is a little anxious too. Don't you worry, I'll protect you." She mused.

She began relaxing, still rubbing her belly to ease the pain. With her shoes off, her feet and ankles did feel better. As she stopped rubbing her belly and started holding it to get some of the strain off of her back, she began staring up at her ceiling, wondering how much of a good night's sleep she will get. Whatever was awaiting her and her little one tomorrow, left her a bit anxious.

Michael looked at her, smiled then nodded. "Hey, stay safe, alright?" He unlocked his cabin door then entered. "Night." As he closed and locked the door, she would be able to see Michael sit down and read one of Alan Wake's books near the window with a single light on. The crows can be heard louder now, yet not near the cabin. Inside, the cabin was small, a single table top stove occupied a corner with a mini fridge by the side.

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[Hell Hound Woof]

Nikolai walked to his cabin and unlocked the door before entering, as he closed the door he looked around. He didnt want to risk any kind of crazed axe man running in and cutting him apart in his sleep. He flipped on the light and closed the door before locking it. Looking around he saw basic amenities, microwave, refridgerator, closet, bathroom, chairs and a radio. He walked to the bathroom and checked the shower for any animals, then the toilet. It was clear so he walked back to the main room and set his duffle down in one of the chairs. He took stripped to his underwear and climbed into the bed, it was sized enough that he could easily fit into it. Rusty had picked a good one for a man of Nikolai's size. As Nikolai drifted off to sleep he thought about his dad, and what his mom was up to in Florida. It was a comforting thought to think she was enjoying herself on the beach somewhere.