(A/n) this chapter is only going to be small because it's the main event that kicks off all this supernatural stuff :) thanks for reading. And it will be in 3rd person, this is the only part going to be in 3rd person.
-Bailey.
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The girls long brown hair flicked back and forth as she ran through the woods, her breathing was heavy, her legs were growing tried so she slowed her pace to only a walk, she stretched her arms over her head while walking, trying to calm her breathing.
A whiff of a nauseating smell wafftered up her noes, she scrunched her nose up in distaste, looking around to see where the horrid smell was coming from. She soon ended up pinching her noes attempting to rid some of the smell.
She stood on what she thought was a bit of leaf litter, but it made a squishing noise as she placed her foot on the ground, she lifted her foot up to see a chunk of of bloody flesh, she gasped and looked up, searching for anything else, there was a bloody arm laying a few metres away from her.
This is what smells so bad.
She screamed, slowly walking backwards, looking at all the flesh and blood would sure give you nightmares.
Suddenly the remains of flesh started to move, shake and fly together, they were rejoining back together.
A blood curling scream was stuck in her throat as she turn and ran, she didn't get far when she fell over what she though was a log.
She looked down to see a human head, looking at her.
She screamed so loud, she pushed her self up and ran.
Don't look back.
Don't look back.
She chanted in her head, the need to see if it was safe was to much, she quickly looked back to see a man about in his early twenties standing there, where the flesh bits were scattered.
" Oh won't you come back ?" The man spoke.
The girl screamed and pushed herself harder, she knew the man was now chasing her because she could hear his footsteps hitting the ground behind her, tears threathened to fall, but she would allow them.
But she kept screaming.
" You know, you can't run away from me!" The man that was once a corpse torn to shreds bellowed.
She looks back, but only to see the man lunging at her, she falls to the ground in a heap, tears fall down her face, she doesn't want to die, she's only to young.
She try's to pry herself out of his grip, she try's wiggling out but there's no hope.
The man laughs at her attempts , his eyes go black and red veins under his eyes appear, he grins, showing off his fangs.
The girl screams, as the man bites her neck and starts to feed.
When the man had enough to drink, he pulled back with his fangs still in the girls throat and rips it out.
He drops the girls body to the ground as if she was a cheap toy.
He looks down at the now dead girl and smiles in satisfaction.
The man hears people shouting near by, so he flees.
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