Mixed One Shots

🥛fragile🥛

Warning: original idea

There once was a girl, as fragile as glass. One little fall and she could take her whole knee off. She was watched like a hawk by her mother, who had recently gotten out of hospital from a cancerous tumour in her brain. She was weak, and couldn't take any more illnesses for a couple more weeks. The girls name was Grace, she was as clean as a bar of soap and had thick brown hair to the bottom of her chin and a small fringe that reached just above her eyebrows. Her eyes were like glistening emeralds and she had a short mint green dress that came up to her thighs. She wore no shoes, she only had her bear feet covered in muck and things of the sort.
They decided that they would celebrate the removal of the tumor by going camping in the woods for a day. It felt... different that day. They both got in the car as Grace's mother turned the key, leaving the driveway of their mansion. It was an old building but it never failed to surprise the guests. The left for the journey...
They were nearly at the spot and the moon pered down from above like a vulture, eyeing its prey ready to feast. The trees stretched for acors on either side of the road and there were only the cars headlights to guide them through the palace of darkness. The silence consumed their every though, creating a habitat for unwanted memories and gruesome thoughts. It was raining heavily, loosening the grip of the car tires from the lineyar road. In the distance there was two red dots, glowing bright like two stars. They began approaching them, trying to get close enough to see what they were. Her mother pulled down the window, yelling in front of the car asking if they were ok in the case it was a person wearing a jacket or something. Grace braced herself in her seat. A yellow smile began to form across its face as the glowing lights from the front of the car began illuminating the figure Its legs were long and thin, its body curved mfroinwards revealing its ribs. Its arms sprouted outwards and turned into claws smothered in blood as it turned its head it was wearing a mask made out of a human face. It's two eyes were like black holes, staring as if it wanted something from them.