As I sit near the window, waiting for the next scream of terror, I hear something else. Something... Much worst. The growling, it's outside. The sound of a women's screeching, scream. Then the sound of skin being pulled apart and a sudden quiet moment.
Those bad dreams and scary stories you've heard. They are no longer stories.
Weeks ago.
I could tell something was wrong. Other than all the people missing at school. It started 1 by 1 but then packs of 20 started to go missing. Sometimes classes would go on field trips and never come back. My dad told me that people were missing at work... I was guessing a flu or something but I... Was very very wrong. There was one thing all those people had in common. They lived near the forest. I hadn't thought anything of it, not 'till the news reporter went missing when they tried entering that retched place. It's really horrible. My family and I live right in the middle of our small town, which by the way is surrounded by forests... I never noticed it. I could have sworn not, but when people started missing there were many posters on all the electrical posts. But days after the posters would be gone or vandalized
Yet even after that, no one ever visits our small town, and no one leaves. So when people disappeared, no one... Cared? It was annoying to be the only one who could have... Notified everyone of the next possible events...
The forest started coming in on us... It might sound weird but the town got smaller and smaller. And no one noticed in-till it was too late.
It was horrible. When it started... The screams at night as more and more people disappeared. They shut down the school and all. People started moving away. But all we found were there bags sitting at the edge of the forest.
I think it was a warning...
