Fuck My Life

I just freaked out.
The Hanging Man finally showed himself. He was a guy in some dark overcoat, I could not see his face.
Instead of his arms he had a lot of ropes coming out of his body as if they were a part of it.
THIS FREAKED ME OUT, OH GOD WHY  DOES THIS!

I decided to do the sensible thing and shoot it. He just used his rope to tie me up.
He started to choke me, oh god the choking, I thought my number was up.
Then I saw help coming from the distance, it was Emily & some girl I had not ever seen.

I was tied down & barely alive when I was forced to watch Emily stab Jane in the back, who was sleeping trough all this comotion a few miles away.

Emily then ran towards me & cut the ropes that held me.

"Good Luck" was all she said as she took the girl she was with with her & left.

I kicked the Hanging Man's head, which made me able to get enough time to run from him. I ran towards Jane, who was bleeding to death.

I took her shotgun & fired at the Hanging Man. I gave him no chance, I was reloading faster than I have ever reloaded. He then stretched his rope towards me again. I was choking again. I did not mind this time.

With my last breath of air I said "It's the power of love!" and pulled the trigger sending 3 bullets trough his skull.
The rope afterwards loosened.
That was actually the coolest thing I've done & said respectively. I'm feeling like a badass, not "Was sucked into an abyss-like being and came back unharmed" badass, but pretty badass.

That freaking Emily, I swear to god she should've just been able to die.
I HATE YOU TALE WEAVER!

It's fine...I think, alright I'm just going to.
DAMMIT x_x live Jane. LIVE!