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Name: Cassie Hack
Age: 21
Appearance: http://media.photobucket.com/image/.../Unnamed Charries/Cassie Hack/012-21.png?o=21
Backstory:
I am Cassie Hack and I am a last girl standing. I was a survivor of the Lunch Lady murders which were committed by my mom when I was a freshmen in high school. At the time, I was very unpopular and everybody at school picked on me mercilessly, so my mom decided to take matters into her own hands. Needless to say, my tormentors ended up in the “special of the day”. She killed herself when she was confronted about the murders.
Later on, I was put into foster care. I was the talk of the town considering it was my mom who had done the killings. Much to my horror, she was reborn as a slasher and began to kill off the girls in the new school I was attending. I put a stop to it by destroying her, so that she would never hurt anybody else. I had found out that the “slashers” were a common occurrence and decided to put an end to their reigns of terror. Along the way, I met Vlad, who I thought was a slasher due to his deformed appearance, but he had actually lost a person that he cared about due to a slasher. I asked him to team up with me. Together, we had stopped many slashers including: an evil priest and others.
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“Miss Hack, we will do what we can to try to save your friend.” The doctor said, “However, he is in really bad shape.”
I blamed myself for Vlad’s injuries considering he had put himself in harm’s way to protect me from a slasher named Madman Lars. He was once the caretaker of Camp Karacas which was about 25 miles outside of Dearborn, Michigan. He was killed after a group of campers played a joke on him. It just so happened a pack of wolves were in the area. The campers ran off leaving him to die. He came back as a very deformed slasher who favored his gardening implements to dispatch the teens responsible. He killed 3, but we managed to keep him from killing the four others.
He used deadly accuracy to throw a pair of gardening sheers at me, but Vlad jumped in the way getting stabbed in the stomach. I sped to Dearborn to take him to the hospital. I got a ticket, but a kindly police officer decided to drive in front to alert other drivers that I was in a hurry and it was an emergency.
The doctor told me that I should let him rest and go get some rest myself.
However, I wasn’t able to sleep. I drove to a bar that was slightly outside of Dearborn to have a few drinks. There were only a couple of people there: the bartender and a biker. I sat at the bar and ordered a Blue Moon to calm my nerves a bit. On television was a program about the supernatural. They were talking to a professor about some work a former colleague was doing in regards to a book called Necronomicon Ex Mortis. As I was watching, a guy came in looking like total hell.
Age: 21
Appearance: http://media.photobucket.com/image/.../Unnamed Charries/Cassie Hack/012-21.png?o=21
Backstory:
I am Cassie Hack and I am a last girl standing. I was a survivor of the Lunch Lady murders which were committed by my mom when I was a freshmen in high school. At the time, I was very unpopular and everybody at school picked on me mercilessly, so my mom decided to take matters into her own hands. Needless to say, my tormentors ended up in the “special of the day”. She killed herself when she was confronted about the murders.
Later on, I was put into foster care. I was the talk of the town considering it was my mom who had done the killings. Much to my horror, she was reborn as a slasher and began to kill off the girls in the new school I was attending. I put a stop to it by destroying her, so that she would never hurt anybody else. I had found out that the “slashers” were a common occurrence and decided to put an end to their reigns of terror. Along the way, I met Vlad, who I thought was a slasher due to his deformed appearance, but he had actually lost a person that he cared about due to a slasher. I asked him to team up with me. Together, we had stopped many slashers including: an evil priest and others.
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“Miss Hack, we will do what we can to try to save your friend.” The doctor said, “However, he is in really bad shape.”
I blamed myself for Vlad’s injuries considering he had put himself in harm’s way to protect me from a slasher named Madman Lars. He was once the caretaker of Camp Karacas which was about 25 miles outside of Dearborn, Michigan. He was killed after a group of campers played a joke on him. It just so happened a pack of wolves were in the area. The campers ran off leaving him to die. He came back as a very deformed slasher who favored his gardening implements to dispatch the teens responsible. He killed 3, but we managed to keep him from killing the four others.
He used deadly accuracy to throw a pair of gardening sheers at me, but Vlad jumped in the way getting stabbed in the stomach. I sped to Dearborn to take him to the hospital. I got a ticket, but a kindly police officer decided to drive in front to alert other drivers that I was in a hurry and it was an emergency.
The doctor told me that I should let him rest and go get some rest myself.
However, I wasn’t able to sleep. I drove to a bar that was slightly outside of Dearborn to have a few drinks. There were only a couple of people there: the bartender and a biker. I sat at the bar and ordered a Blue Moon to calm my nerves a bit. On television was a program about the supernatural. They were talking to a professor about some work a former colleague was doing in regards to a book called Necronomicon Ex Mortis. As I was watching, a guy came in looking like total hell.