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chapter fifteen: terrors of the wheat.

Quick apology, i wrote all this because i could not sleep due to a certain hyperfixation hitting my head awake, so this is one of those things that im gonna think  'this is good' right now, but when im awake i will see that this is shit.

(Y/n) POV~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Fucking hell....im never going to forget everything I've seen in this village. Cursed people, faceless monsters, flies exploding people...im gonna need a lot more than therapy when im home.

"I am so glad You're a baby, Iris, if you could see what's been going on, you'd be scared shitless.."
I mumble, Iris snores away, more relaxed than he's been for most of the day.

I don't want to go towards those flies, they went through that gateway over there, it has graves on the other end of it...note to self, stay the fuck away from the graves, maybe flies live in the bodies of the dead...i don't wanna find out.

"I'm...im gonna sleep for so long when we get home, know that? I'll sleep for the rest of the fucking year.."
I sigh...i just hope we get home and see Iris' parents.

This day, this trip, this entire village..everything is beyond fucked up, i just want to be home, i wanna be warm and happy and have good food with my friends and their little baby...fuck, why did i let them come out here?

Amanda looked so happy when she was telling us about this place, she looked...normal, like her old self, so full of life and bursting with joy, maybe that's why i didn't say no, i just missed my friend, and i went with what i thought would make her come back...didn't work, did it? She was back to bland odd new Amanda the second we got here, now she could be hurt...fuck this trip.

"Chub...you awake..?"
I ask, looking down at the bundled baby, unfortunately, he isn't, i don't have the company of the lively infant.

At least i have the gun, right? Out of all this, all the horrors witnessed...at least i have a gun, although it seems...light, even the pistol i had was heavier than this shotgun...is it loaded?

"Just keep sleeping then...sleep until we're home."
I say, moving him over a bit to look at the gun...its loaded, right? She had it up to my head, it had to at least be loaded.

Now that i look at it better without the fear of being shot with it, i can see that the shotgun...isn't real, its a wooden carving painted to look like a fucking gun...oh my god.

"Holy....fuck!!"
I growl, throwing the 'gun' to the floor.

She was never going to shoot me...she died because i kept her there, begging that she wouldn't shoot me, when she couldn't! Jesus fucking christ...if she was gone, maybe those flies wouldn't have gotten her, we could have gone our separate ways...wait, how did the creature die then? If she didn't have a real gun, what killed it? Another creature...?

"I fucking hate this place.."
I mumble...monsters and killers galore, i never want to look at this place ever again, and after we leave, I'll never have to.

I look over to the table on the porch of the church, to at least take that with me, but i look over and face with nothing, not even the flowers that were on the table, like something grabbed everything on the table and ran like hell...but there's no footprints on the snow either, what the fuck is the place doing to my head??

"This is...lets just go, i can't sit here any longer."
I say, looking around, for a place to scatter to. do i just go back to where i came from...?

There's another doorway, but its directly beside the one those damn flies flew through, with the door slightly creaked open, i can see a bit of what's on the other end...it looks like there's a lot of wheat or tall grass on the other end...maybe a farm?

"...how about there? Maybe we could see some cows, you could pet one too."
I say...would Iris pet a cow at his age? He might just gum the poor things nose...that's a disturbing thing to imagine.

I decide in favor of the possible farm, as cold wind begins to come back and the snow finally stops melting, i make my way to the next gate...the weather here is unbelievable, it was warm a moment ago, now its getting cold, i guess the weather fits the rest of everything here, its just as strange.

The door opens very easily, revealing exactly what i thought, its a farm..! Not with animals unfortunately, but there's wheat taller than me, scarecrows, and a carriage parked beside a shed that has bags filled with what i imagine are rations, it actually looks...peaceful, like the rest of this area of the village, it looks like nothing is wrong.

"See that, chub...? Its beautiful, isn't it? Well, You're a baby, even if you weren't asleep you'd never remember this...i wish you could see it, it's amazing.."
I say, rocking Iris a bit, he doesn't seem to mind, he's fast asleep, clutching the bat toy...he sure loves that toy.

I step through the doorway and gawk at my new surroundings, all something out of a story children would hear that would make them smile, the view amazing, and one of the first things i see in the view is a packed dirt trail, leading up to the house thats hidden away by the wheat.

"There's the trail to the door...we're close, aren't we, buddy? Seems like all our bad luck went out with a bang...that's probably too soon."
I mumble...fuck, i can still hear that noise when she exploded, poor lady, she just wanted to be safe...then again, she could have killed me right then and there, i guess in some sick way, i should be glad she died.

As i step into the wheat, i notice the silence, its strange, i could at least hear the wind hitting the trees, but its like everything's still and completely quiet...although, as i get far enough into the trail, noises come back, not wind...those monsters.

Growling and roars seem to come from every direction, i walk fast on the trail as the noises get closer, i can't see the end of either trails now, just...wheat, im trapped in a wheat field with cursed villagers that want me dead.

"Shouldn't have fucking gone here..."
I say, under my breath to avoid attracting them, although with the noises they're making, they probably already know im here.

Iris begins to move in my arms, groaning a bit and squinting like he's upset...or hungry.

"Shhh...its alright, just go back to bed.."
I whisper, rocking him around while i go farther, but he doesn't stop.

The noises get closer and closer, like they're surrounding me in here, like I'll never get out because the second i reach the end of the trail, I'll see those things, all staring at me...like when i was in the car, dozens, staring directly into my soul with those creepy fucking eyes.

"Quiet...! Buddy, i know you don't understand what's going on, but if you don't go back to sleep, I'll be mush..!"
I say, trying to lull Iris back to sleep by moving him gently around, but its like its agitating him farther.

Iris stops groaning and starts crying, the noises get more aggressive and loud, meaning they're faster, they're coming directly for us....shit.

"Fuck..!"
I mumble, speeding up, Iris cries and moves around as i sprint down the trail....where does it end??

Here we are, running through wheat with monsters trying to hunt us down, my closest friends' baby about to get the both of us killed, its so loud...it feels like i can't see.

It feels so bright, yet i can't see in front of me. my body feels boiling hot and freezing cold at the same time. i feel like im being stabbed at...everywhere, and it feels like the cold is choking me, it hurts to breathe, oh god...im panicking.

"S-shhh...! We can't, i..i have to....shit..!"
I say, my shakey tone giving away all the terror...im gonna be ripped apart, and so is Iris...jesus fuck, what was i thinking?

It gets quiet....and i feel dizzy, the last thing i can hear is a gunshot, and the last thing i can feel is the cold dirt on my face, i fell...why can't i feel Iris?