Reader x Jimmy Casket pt.1

You look up at the stars. Trees blocked the sky, but you could still make out the Little Dipper. The moon still shone through the leaves, hanging in the clear summer night sky. You were laying in the grass, but it was comfortable.
You suddenly heard a twig snap, followed by a muffled curse. You kept still, not wanting to move, or risk yourself in danger. Your heart beat grew faster, and you grew scared. You fought the urge to stand up, but you couldn't just lay there, it might be the murderer everyone was gossiping about. You bolted, running through the familiar woods. You suddenly changed direction, hearing the other person follow you. You heard the noise of them skidding into a tree, and you smirked. No one knew this woods like you did, you spent almost every day here, and you frequently came here at night! You jumped over the fallen tree with the ease of practice. You were coming to the clearing, which if you folowed the ivy path, it would take you to a birch grove. You reached the clearing, and risked a glance behind you. Eek! It was a man in a blue hoodie, caked in blood, both old and new. He wealded a sharp, jagged knife, and he was scarred. The most frightening was the fact that he was smiling! You saw a bruise on his cheek, probably from when he ran into the tree. You looked ahead, a foot away from the ivy path. You kept running, and you heard a maniacal laugh from behind you. "HAHAHAHAHA!" You ran faster, your muscles screaming to stop, but you ignored them. There was a freaking murderer behind you! You reached the birch grove, and zigzagged through. You heard his heavy footsteps. Shoot, he was gaining on you! You turned left sharply, running to the pond. Hopefully, you could reach the pine grotto. You were a boss at climbing tees! You headed a whizzing, then a knife flew past you. "Ahh!" You screamed. What if it had hit you? WHAT IF IT HAD CUT YOUR HAIR?!? You ran faster, past the pond. The pine trees were just ahead...